Flash Fiction – Nature and Nurture

He was a chip off the old block. Standing tall, slightly leant forward, a little bedraggled looking and a bufon… Read more Flash Fiction – Nature and Nurture

Reflecting

I smell the chilling air as it blows through my head, blowing the stresses away. Contemplating the heart-aching view, I… Read more Reflecting

The boy wept as the elders passed judgement. In such a close-knit community trust was everything and in taking from… Read more Flash Fiction – Learning a lesson

The malevolent clouds blow a ferocious wind, churning the sea into a maelstrom of crashing waves.