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Another piece of my flash fiction was published on 101Words!
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Before, we lived a life of dirt, of disorder, of necessity. Dust filled our lungs instead of air. We were …
From January 30th, 2019
Another piece of my flash fiction was published on 101Words!
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Getting Them Published: Three
Getting Them Published:Â Three
Flash Fiction or Micro Flash or countless other names spawned by countless websites that now cater to the art form, are never as simple as they appear nor are they as easy to write as they would seem. Whip out one hundred words and your done – No. There is a precision of language necessary in order to create a story that reads well on the surface but can be dug into and explored on subsequent…
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Recent success
My poem Mr Alphabet’s pets won an a monthly challenge on writing forums and is featured on their Flashes of Brilliance website.
Got another story published on 101words called Clara’s Llama.
Got a 300 word story that’s been accepted into Zeroflash’s first anthology.
Have three poems up on Spillwords: 25 Years, Mountains & Gems and I Want.
Read out Reflections,crossover fanfic between The Cat Lady…
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Midnight Seller now on 101words
Midnight Seller now on 101words
Midnight Seller is now up on 101words.org.
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Nemamiah’s trembling hands surrendered in terror to the chains that held him to his deathbed. Heart racing, he felt as though his lungs could barely contend. He looked past his purpled arm to Lunaera, standing among the masses waiting to witness his execution. Eyes were fixed, focused, as if love’s presence might somehow lessen his …
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burst
Like a bubble that’s burst Releasing the belief That you must settle for simply What you see as possible Instead of walking the infinite paths before you Dreamt in waking or sleeping If you only stop holding on to what has been keeping You Back, like chains Made of your own mind’s devising You too can experience this feeling As if a world has been opened up before you A world within you And it is the exact same world That has been right in front of you You’ve just been looking for What’s already there Instead of what isn’t yet
bury me
Bury me under your weight; glistening, pristine, sparkling. A cascade of what could have been rain, instead - a carpet of crystals, a dance of diamond dust / encircling me. Maybe in the depths of my coldened heart, my tears will turn to flakes, to works of art. And instead of wading in misery, I’ll go sledding, skiing upon my misfortune / take a snow day and go play / rediscover the benefits of a season designated for depression / take my lost love and find my way somewhere. What a beauty / if only you were here to see it.Â
Still
Our hearts do not walk alone, so how is that when we hurt, it is the singular muscle that pain us? Flat feet, bad knee, sprained shoulder, myopathy / of any other organ, tissue, or gland / doesn’t stand to the failure of the four chambers in one’s heart / when with closed eyes you see them clearly and your brain knows you’re better apart. It’s a disease of the breath, ragged pulls through an ocean, a wave on the face / as you lie still on the table / Still / they say that you are fully functioning and able.