Pushing.

"He isn't worthy of your efforts." I say to him over my hand as we're sat on the bench we always sit on, ready to choose, ready to pick one. "Maybe not, but I want him." Aidan spits, the words spraying out from behind his teeth like acid. "You should go for someone more, eligible.… Continue reading Pushing.

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A blurby thing.

In the spirit of getting you all interested in the book I am writing I thought I would share a blurb-type thing that I wrote when a published author came into one of our seminars at university and asked us to write a blurb for something we were writing currently, as part of an exercise… Continue reading A blurby thing.

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I CAN'T THINK OF A TITLE FOR MY NOVELLA. So, as many of you will probably have already gathered, I am an aspiring writer. I've written poetry since I have been very young and more recently began writing prose, the biggest of which is an underway novella. Now, I am sure I aren't the only… Continue reading Title (optional)