It Goes On – Prose Piece

The world didn’t stop because he had. It continued on it’s axis of perpetual motion through time and space as it had always done. His death was of no consequence to the rest of the population - they went about their mediocre lives as usual. They’d feel this kind of pain one day. One day... Continue Reading →


Perspective – Flash Fiction

“It’s right there” he pointed enthusiastically “Where?” “There - right there” he was getting frustrated now. How many times could he point and say the word there before she finally realised what he was looking at, what he wanted her to see. She could be so dense sometimes, he thought “By that monument thing on... Continue Reading →

Blatherskite – Flash Fiction

Blatherskite:- N:/ A person who talks at great length without making much sense *** It was like she had no filter whatsoever. Every single thought could not simply be thought; they had to always be verbalised, sent out to the world, weather the world wanted to hear them or not. At first you thought she... Continue Reading →

Change of Plans – Flash Fiction

He held the door open for his wife, but she never made it through. His heart rate quickening, he saw her in a heap, in the middle of the road, passersby beginning to surround her. His insides suddenly felt very solid, very heavy. Reaching her, he collapsed to his knees beside her, begging for some... Continue Reading →

Greyscale – Flash Fiction

Once I noticed this girl watching me, that was it, I saw her everywhere. It seemed kind of endearing at first - like she just happened to be in the same place as me, and was perhaps a little too shy to randomly come up to me. But it quickly became clear that it wasn’t... Continue Reading →

Chainsaw – Flash Fiction

The sound of the chainsaw, of rusty metal grinding upon rusty metal, chilled him to the very core of himself. His skin felt instantly clammy, his knees clattering together as he sat on the small chair of splintered wood. The man wielding the chainsaw stood menacingly before him enjoying the sense of God-like power that... Continue Reading →

Shapeshifter – Flash Fiction

He was stunned. The stranger in front of him looked exactly like the girl he dreamed about. She’s just a figment of my imagination, he thought to himself, she’s not real, just my dream. I’m just seeing things. She smiled at him and said hello. “You can’t be” he stated in a hushed tone, “you’re... Continue Reading →

Itchy – Flash Fiction

Irritating, burning, itching. Every millimetre of her skin inflamed. Nails not long enough for a satisfactory scratch. Uncomfortable; agitated. Twisting, contorting, trying to reach, clawing at her own body. Breaking through epidermis. Bleeding. Skin falling to the floor. Long strips and small flakes. Freckles and hair follicles being scratched away. Itchy; itching; itched. Tight uncomfortable... Continue Reading →

Falling Stars – Flash Fiction

With a finger tracing over her skin, she connected the freckles, dot to dot on her arm, tracing out the constellation that she used to be a part of. A constellation forever changed because she was no longer apart of it; but there it was, upon her skin, preserving its place in history. A nod... Continue Reading →

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