My Favourite Things

Last day of February, and starting tomorrow there will be no more poetry until the start of April. The burnout really is real, and it has been a very long time since I threw myself into something that worked as wish fulfilment before anything else. Enter Ternary which is a writing project which is likely to … Continue reading My Favourite Things

Rip It Up

As a wise man once said: break's over. Time to get back to work. On my way back from Blood Donation #6 this morning [four more and I GET A BADGE] the entire plan for January's Short Story got thrown in the furnace. Instead, we have a NEW PLAN and, in even more SHOCK NEWS, … Continue reading Rip It Up

The First Time

Everything you will ever need to know about me exists online. No, really, it does. You'd be surprised just how much personal detail has been exposed via the wonders of the World Wide Web since the 1990's, but to make it easier for you I've put together some notable moments in personal history. The 'Writing as … Continue reading The First Time

Right Now

For Short Story Month, I'm writing three separate pieces with a single theme. It is time to admit we're moving into a science fiction phase: I've always been a bit of an alternate history girl, when all is said and done. This triumvirate of stories all offer divergent timelines to the one you'll be used … Continue reading Right Now

12 Spots to Moan :: Fertility; Rights

As it's Valentines Day, I felt that there should be some love-related tomfoolery to celebrate. Therefore, here's a VERY NSFW Short story, which will form part of my 12 Spots to Moan short story collection. WARNING: NSFW means what it says: this story deals is sexual with adult themes and should, as a result, be approached … Continue reading 12 Spots to Moan :: Fertility; Rights

Forget Myself

We are into Week Three of my drawing/comic strip adventures, with ACTUAL Progress breaking out. However, apart from the poetry this month, there has been no actual work on fiction work since the middle of December. I'm using a short story to properly debut the 'serialised Twitter content' that was pre-written a while ago. I … Continue reading Forget Myself

Write Off :: The Day before You Came

Occasionally, you come across something that you don't remember writing. That is the case with this week's piece, sitting in a folder that had a bunch of house correspondence in it. It was produced for a writing challenge on Livejournal, and if the save date on the file is correct, produced in May 2004. What makes … Continue reading Write Off :: The Day before You Came