She runs. Past classmates with book bags, who call her smelly...
Tag: quickfic
Hello, summer
An awkward conversation with summer...
Night swimming
Here’s a little pop of micro-fiction. Hope you like it. More to follow. Remember when we went night swimming...
QuickFic: Stand over there
I was having a look through my Dropbox files today and realised I have a small cache of short stories, both finished and unfinished. Instead of letting them gather cyber-dust I thought I'd share some of them with you. I hope you enjoy them.