A Chapter Novella.
Rescued as a young boy from his burning Space City, Asher Dow dreams of one day returning to the Cruiser Lullaby.
Category: Writing
A Few Short Stories
One weekend, three stories, 2,450 words.
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A Micro Fiction: The Drive-Through Exchange
I wouldn’t be surprised if one day I wake up and find that Jasper actually has taken off to the drive-through.
A Micro Fiction: Salt Water
A micro fiction about my experience snorkelling at Noumea.
A Micro Fiction: Mosh
There is a moment of silence – brief and overshadowed – a hush that falls just before the rumble of noise begins.
A feeling grows in the momentary quiet (which is not quite silence but rather anticipation). There is a noise to anticipation. A hum. A buzz that starts in your feet and builds to your chest, igniting in your soul.
Lights go up, the sound check crackles and a voice cat calls. A single, solitary call. But not for long.
A (Late) Micro Fiction: Literally
Sometimes it only takes a small irritant to ignite a big explosion.
An Engagement Becomes a Marriage
Yesterday I was married to the most perfect man I could ever have hoped to meet.
Writerly Aspirations: Week 6
Instead, I rather liked this story it as it is. It has a certain melancholy, a bittersweetness that I quite like. It’s not a happy story, not even close, but I do enjoy it and I hope that you will too – even if it makes you sad.
A Micro Fiction: Wings
Away to their left, a flight of cockatoos lifted from the gums and swung a pink cloud over the road and into the sun-burned bush. She watched them go, shielding her eyes and savouring...
A Micro Fiction: Dosage
After “The incident” they’d taken Fran away, and now Eve was stuck with an identity confused bonsai plant.
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