Winner of the Cambridge Flash Fiction Prize 2020
I feel your love in the triangle of air between the blades just before they close: chop/snip/clip. I fee...
1st place in the BIFFY Microfiction competition
I recycled, went dairy-free, meat-free and ignored the news: strikes, power cuts, hate crimes, homelessness, ...
Highly Commended in the BIFFY50 Microfiction Competition.
I’m at the deep end of the pool. Aqua colours are darker here.
Is the water green or blue?
Ma...
Highly Commended in the BIFFY50 Microfiction competition.
Daddy fell over again yesterday.
I was watching SpongeBob SquarePants, when a crash came from th...
Highly commended in the BIFFY50 microfiction competition
The leaf blower polices trespassers from the trees. Mornings, he escorts autumn off the pavement...
1st place in the BIFFY Microfiction competition
We knew Mir would join us eventually. Since 1986 she'd been pirouetting in orbit, showing off shiny new instr...
"KIND sir, be so good as to notice a poor, hungry man. I have not tasted food for three days. I have not a five-kopeck piece for a night's lodging. I swear by G...
