Category: Fiction

While walking across the office car park at lunch yesterday I wondered why, after ten days of feeling so utterly dejected I suddenly felt my spirits rise. It was the … Read More

He had spotted them the moment they walked into the club. One in a dark blue dress the other in bright red. The dresses were short, finishing above mid-thigh and … Read More

The thought crossed my mind what we’d been posting on the blog a few years ago. What I found amazed me. It only seems like yesterday that this post was … Read More

The train pulled away from the station and began to build up speed. Around the sparsely populated carriage our fellow passengers settled themselves for a long journey. A winter night, … Read More

It was almost two in the morning and the supermarket was empty of customers. The doors were open but the customers had either just gone to bed or were yet … Read More

You can read the first two parts of this story here Part 1, Part 2 Bart lowered his fist and waited for Liz to answer the door. The weight on … Read More

My hand is cold from the autumn air. I’ve already pushed her up against the tree. I push my palm between the soft skin of her belly and the waistband … Read More

5 Days to go When he saw her the next day across the ground floor foyer he felt the urge to run towards her and finish the hunt. Caution restrained … Read More

The wheel of the year returns to its beginning, if it has a beginning, and I am looking forward to new challenges. Real life has taken a slight turn for … Read More

I just found this back in the archives … I intended to write a second part but can’t find it … I might get on the case later. Hunting For … Read More

Emma was pissed off. I could hear the customer ranting at her over the phone even though I was sitting facing her across our desks. I recognised the voice, the … Read More

The next day Doyle was setting up his easel in the orangery when he heard a dry cough behind him. It was Oates, “The Lady Brigid, Duchess of Hampton.”. Oates … Read More

Brigid raised a leg out of the bath and began to wash it from toe to thigh. The rich lather of the soap making the touch of her soft fingers … Read More

I waited for her car to pass me at the traffic island. Her right of way. Me waiting. Giving me the chance to look at her and imagine what was … Read More

In my dimly lit room, surrounded by my collection of super-cool and super-tatty clothing and a stack of vinyl LPS we lay down on my single bed, still fully clothed. … Read More

Shake up at the disco And I think I’ve got a pull I ask her lots of questions And she hangs on to the wall I kiss her for the … Read More