I wanted to take this opportunity to introduce my new short-story and poetry collection, Burn The Word.
I’ve been checking and there’s some things that you’re not allowed to write about anymore. Some of them are listed but you … More
I could have written my defining work already, which is a terrifying thought considering my quantifiable lack of achievement.
‘They all started walking back to where we’d been about ten minutes before, but I didn’t move. I had this horrible taste in my mouth, so I spat on the floor, and realised they were all still walking away.’