Crows

By maddan

Anything that comes out of the little creative writing course I am doing.

By maddan on Wed, 12 Mar 2014

I walk out the Old Bailey in disgust and go back to Bunhill Fields. Back to Blake, Bunyan, and Bayes. The police tape is long gone but you can see...

By maddan on Fri, 04 Jul 2014

In a long, dark, forgotten room a man pulls a box from a shelf of boxes and drops it heavily onto the floor. He has hung his jacket on the steel...

By maddan on Tue, 15 Sep 2015

Six years ago my then employer sent me to Dorset for three days, and since my then employer was myself he chose to reduce costs by having me stay...