You can choose...

.... your friends, but you can't choose...
Cherry

Los Alamos

Nuclear family

The Boat that Launched a Thousand Ship

If you stay on a small island and looked straight ahead, what would you see? The blue sky with white patches of clouds meeting the glass, rippled waters of the salty sea that surrounds you...
Cherry

Week

Imagine if the sky cracked open like a cheap plate and through the cracks seeped tiny coach-horses topped by even tinier men and the tinier men held aloft scripted banners

Capitalist pig

A trilogy in 3 parts.
Cherry

Gibraltar Nights

Dulce et Decorum est pro patria bibere

A Letter to a Sailor

200 words.

chapter fifteen: bang! bang!

I imagine Rachel must have passed a hand over her face as she reached up to the machine on the wall. Without a knock the door opened and a senior colleague joined her.
Cherry

At Whipps Cross

Hung over like a broken bridge, in this florescent rectangle. I’m gazing at a ceiling, designed by a minimalist My head screams, my eyes drip. The caffeine addicts,

Present Tents

What happened?

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