Fiction Fridays - Mendelssohn's March
This will be the last Fiction Friday. I’m quitting writing for the foreseeable future. I hope to come back to it, but…
Read issue →Fiction Fridays - Flora
I still miss our first car. She was small, and she leaked so much we’d periodically have to bail out the boot. But she…
Read issue →Fiction Fridays - It's not me, it's you
I eat my emotions. Not just stress or sadness, either. If I’m bored, I’ll eat for a distraction. If I’m happy, I’ll…
Read issue →Fiction Fridays - This, too, will pass
If you were going to be trapped in a room, or a building for a month, where would you pick? What would you want? What…
Read issue →Fiction Fridays - Fancy a coffee?
I love handwritten letters, though I rarely write them. They convey more meaning than type, no matter
Read issue →Fiction Fridays - Nuke them. It'll be fast.
I’ve realised I have a strange belief and I think you probably have it too. I just assume I’m going to wake up…
Read issue →Fiction Fridays - It Looked Fun From the Ground
My favourite ride at theme parks is the carousel. It used to be rollercoasters, but I don’t enjoy them anymore. To be…
Read issue →Fiction Fridays - Better Out Than In
Every time I see salty licorice in a shop, I buy it. Especially if it’s in rounds that I can dissolve on my tongue,…
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