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Book release!
I just got confirmation that my book Jonathan will be published by Pegasus Publishing on the 25th of June! If you’re interested you can preorder the paperback here:
https://pegasuspublishers.com/books/coming-soon/jonathan
The blurb:
“Her twinkling green eyes were looking out upon the field, at the squirrels dashing across the trees and the rabbits wiggling their noses, whilst her fingers…
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Podcast episode 2 Please enjoy! And forgive the shoddy editing job, I'm getting there.
An episode of a podcast I've been working on something a little different this week. Give it a watch and let me know what you think! Thank you!
Woodland Screens
“There’s one now. You ready boy?”
“I-I think so.”
“One shot, take all the time you need. Exhale as you squeeze the trigger. Is your finger on the wall?”
“Yeah Dad.”
“Okay so-… What the…”
The deer the young boy had in his sights slammed its head into the rock next to the rushing river. It had no idea the two were there, it had obvious injuries, no clear reason to do so, but there it…
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Sector Six
Got some more Neo-Noir for you today! Please enjoy.
“So what? You’re just some rich guy’s daughter?”
“Something to that effect. That’s all you need to know, anyway.”
“You’re practically asking me to be framed as a kidnapper, shuffle you off to some hidden corner of the galaxy, and then deal with my wanted status and new life as a fugitive. Meeting you here, now, is already…
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Tree Huggers
Tree Huggers: A campsite horror story
Tree Huggers.
I’m not sure when we started noticing them. We only know that they definitely weren’t here when we arrived. Sam was first, went for a piss in the middle of the night only to see a young girl next to a tree. He’s not stupid, he’s seen horror movies. He took out his phone, took a picture then ran back to camp with his todger between his legs.
It’s not like were in the middle of…
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Sizeable Horror
Sizeable horror.
Size doesn’t scare us enough anymore. The idea of a lone Greek warrior standing against a titan, whilst still very cool, doesn’t inspire us with the same awe, at least, it didn’t for me. Humanity has since overcome great fearsome beasts with technology. If we saw a giant kraken moving across the sea toward New York or Tokyo, we’d have tanks and jets and cruise missiles at the…
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Living next to the subway
Living next to the subway.
Living next to the subway had been an emotional rollercoaster. When she first moved in, it was annoying. The constant sounds of the trains passing, people bustling their way in and out of the entrance, heels on tiled floor. A few months into living in the apartment above the subway and the sounds had become more of a comfort than anything, often white noise to fall…
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Translating Power Fantasy Into Writing
New post on Fantasy Hive! Check it out!
https://fantasy-hive.co.uk/2020/03/translating-power-fantasy-into-writing/
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How to talk to death.
How to talk to death.
This is a prequel to the Badland and does not make much sense without previously reading that story.
Death taps its finger impatiently on the table, staring coldly into your eyes. You called her here, a disjointed code sent in red slashes along your wrist. She came, as you expected, but you stayed her hand, kept yourself on that tightrope between alive and dead, a pinky dipped in the realm of…
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Fantasy Hive
Hey all! I wrote an article for Fantasy hive on codicies and lore in fiction and would appreaciate it if you gave it a look! Thanks!
https://fantasy-hive.co.uk/2020/02/writing-codices-and-lore-in-media/
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The Badland.
This one is quite heavy on the horror, gore and general nastiness side. It was inspired by the ‘fantastic’ series of works by the Polish artist Zdzislaw Beksinski (1929-2005) – which are also very graphic and shown at the end of this post. It’s also quite a long one coming in at 2,222 words (hehe). See if you can guess which pieces of Art relate to which character/place in the story.
The…
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Tell the truth
Tell the truth.
You see, I pass this house every day on the way to the café – so it really isn’t weird that I got suspicious. Right? Can I smoke in here? I’m gonna smoke. Can you get rid of these handcuffs too? I’m the victim here.
“Just let us know your story and we’ll decide that.”
I’m getting to it. Coffee first?
“Do you need a minute? You’re shaking.”
I’m fine. I’m fine! Really.
Breath in…
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Ag Cogadh (At War)
Ag Cogadh (At War)
There is a lot of Celtic mythology in here that is explained with footnotes at the bottom 😀
Ag Cogadh (At War).
We could see their silhouettes over the horizon, black behemoths, braziers lit and dancing in the morning wind. It was as if Balor[1]himself was leading them, his great evil eye towering above the fleet. We stood strong against the wind, fur blowing, feet wet in the shallows. A few…
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Cuppa
A cuppa.
Full…. Stop! He had done it, a solid four thousand words over a couple hours, not too shabby considering how many times he had stopped to ponder or edit the work. He took another sip of his coffee – it was obviously taking him a while; he had only bought one coffee but it was still… warm.
How was it still warm? It had been two hours the coffee should have either been drained or be…
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The Cat and the Jar
The Cat and the Jar
The cat put a paw on the glass. Jenny could see her toe-beans, very pink, almost as large as she was. That might have been due to the fact that she was stuck in a jam-jar – but back to the cat. It had ginger fur, with white and black splotch- What? The jar? Yes quite a predicament you see-
“Oh get on with it!” Jenny exclaimed to the top of the jar, seemingly directing her frustration at me. I was…
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Two nobodies, at the end of the world, fighting over nothing.
Two nobodies, at the end of the world, fighting over nothing.
Two nobodies, at the end of the world, fighting over nothing.
All was ash. All was ruin. The sun had given up on being bright, and decided to cast its own grey shadow. A trail of bodies lies in each direction, some dead of despair and pain, others cut down on their path to nowhere. Not even the clouds seemed to move, having seen the end from their place up high.
There was no one to watch, no…
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