The Fence
Image © Madison Woods Years later, looking back, only the oldest would remember a time before the fence. Stood beneath the rusted thorns they would talk of melting pots and ghettos, while in the...
View ArticleIn That Unending Sea — The Drabble
The Drabble has published my 100-word flash fiction piece “In That Unending Sea”. Go here to read it: In That Unending Sea — The DrabbleFiled under: Blog Tagged: 100WC, Drabble, Flash Fiction
View ArticleHellfire – Interview with Jeff Provine
I met Jeff Provine through the Resistance Front and Carnival Of Cryptids short story anthologies, so I was excited when he sent me a link to the YouTube trailer for his new alternate history novel...
View ArticleRockSolid
I’m going to be running the RockSolid Race in Milton Keynes in October in order to raise money for WaterAid. The race is one of these obstacle course things with mud and water and fire and probably dog...
View ArticleA short storgy
My short story The Town Of Birds And Pebbles has been accepted for publication in Storgy Magazine. More to come once publication goes ahead.Filed under: Blog Tagged: Published, Short Stories
View ArticleThe Town Of Birds And Pebbles
My short story The Town Of Birds And Pebbles has been published by the online magazine Storgy. It’s a modern fairy tale about how the ancient and the magical still cling to a world that no longer has...
View ArticleDavid Hulegaard interviews Tony Healey
I worked with both David Hulegaard and Tony Healey on two short story anthologies curated and edited by Bernard Schaffer – Kindle All Stars and Carnival Of Cryptids. Tony has recently published the...
View ArticleStill
It is not long dawn when the man comes. You see him before he sees you, but the light is dirty and weak and when you spot him he has already come too close for you to prepare. The boy is around on the...
View ArticleLasercop
I wrote the music for a 1980s movie called Lasercop that doesn’t exist but which you’ve definitely seen: Here’s the synopsis: Lasercop New York, 1997. The near future. The city is living in fear of the...
View ArticleVelead
It was their third week outside the city, and from their watchtower on the wall they looked out upon the Great Grey Waste and waited for the first of the day’s migrants to arrive. A pale feather of...
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