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StorySalaks, Margaritas, Juliet chelseyflood1310 years 6 months ago
StoryThe River is Everywhere chelseyflood412 years 6 months ago
StoryTen things I couldn’t say to you chelseyflood913 years 1 month ago
StoryControl Alt Delete chelseyflood013 years 1 month ago
StoryChampagne, Maybe chelseyflood113 years 1 month ago
StoryBright like Quartz chelseyflood313 years 1 month ago
StoryBone chelseyflood213 years 1 month ago
StoryBaby chelseyflood713 years 1 month ago
StoryAll This chelseyflood613 years 1 month ago
StoryA Star Rises as Dean Realigns Tina’s Destiny (or Dean, Tina and Stan in Pain Triangle) chelseyflood913 years 1 month ago
StoryA Real Poet chelseyflood413 years 1 month ago
Forum topicGiveaway of Autographed Infinite Sky ARC on Good Reads chelseyflood513 years 1 month ago
Forum topicHello to talented writers based in Cornwall... chelseyflood313 years 1 month ago
Forum topicHow previously unpublished is previously unpublished?! chelseyflood713 years 1 month ago
Forum topicMaud and Joseph chelseyflood013 years 1 month ago
CollectionBroken up prose chelseyflood013 years 1 month ago
CollectionShort prose chelseyflood013 years 1 month ago
CollectionFiction chelseyflood013 years 1 month ago
CollectionShort stories chelseyflood013 years 1 month ago
StoryYou chelseyflood113 years 2 months ago
StoryWhat Chance Have We Got? chelseyflood113 years 2 months ago
StoryThe twins chelseyflood013 years 2 months ago
StoryMother (or Findus Crispy Pancakes) chelseyflood313 years 2 months ago
StoryToo Much Gravity chelseyflood313 years 2 months ago
StoryShe Perfected The Filthy Glare chelseyflood313 years 2 months ago

My stories

Gold cherry

The River is Everywhere

The moment before he disappeared my brother was going to tell me something. He was still all bandaged up, so I’d been reading him The Enchanted Wood...
Cherry

Medusas

I didn’t kiss Odgeir because I fancied him, but because I knew other people fancied him.
Story of the week

Wasps

I just sat there the whole time, listening to the Eastenders theme tune with a straight face like one of those comedians who never laughs at their own jokes.
Cherry

The twins

They are not Roy Chubby Brown, not Jim Davidson, not Victoria Wood: they don’t travel around the country from palledium to hippodrome alone.
Cherry

All This

I’d plucked the biggest carrot either of us had ever seen, was skipping with it in my hand swinging from its leaves like a child swings a favourite doll, by its hair.

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