An ekphrastic short form fiction, inspired by a collage: It was late and the dance floor was sweaty; lithesome bodies competed for space. Two new arrivals gravitated through the dimmed light towards the bar, drawn by the sound of a cocktail shaker half-filled with ice and fine liqueurs. The man pulled out a wooden stool… Continue reading Let’s Dance!
From a series of short form fictions taking inspiration from collage. I'd once loved Alec, but not now, not anymore. After six months together, I realised I felt nothing for him, no affection, no attraction. I didn't actively dislike him, but a feeling of complete emptiness had taken over. The situation had become undeniable. Over… Continue reading Not Any More
From a series of short form fictions taking inspiration from collage "You're not going to the forest dance party tonight Cindy, I forbid you!" Sean Murphy glowered at his young girlfriend, recently showered and now towel-wrapped stood in front of him. In the six months of seeing each other, these were the first crossed-words that… Continue reading Cindy Sage Went To The Dance