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He says he never brings girls back to his place because he’s embarrassed about his flat. I tell him that … More

High Enough

I am standing on the roof. I am smoking a cigarette. I should be at work but I am too … More

You mix my medication into a pot of vanilla yoghurt and instruct me on how to eat. Open. Come on. … More

So we were at this house party and I was sitting in the kitchen sink drinking lukewarm vodka out of … More

1 / I watch the man in the crumpled white shirt take a swig from his can of Stella and … More

I don’t need you to kill any spiders. I can buy my own flowers. I prefer to sleep alone. I … More

CW: suicide, death, description of dead body I went past him on the bus. I could only see his feet, … More

This CNF piece, a mash-up of two old works of mine, was a runner-up in Dead Fern Press‘ Valentine’s Content … More

Free-written 2 weeks after I had a psychotic break last year The middle-aged Italian woman across the way is at … More

I feel so far removed from the thousand or so nights that I spent splayed out on that broken bed, … More