ekirstyh

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StorySelkie ekirstyh112 years 8 months ago
StoryReturning ekirstyh012 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Dying House ekirstyh212 years 8 months ago
StoryHistory ekirstyh312 years 8 months ago
StoryIn Memory ekirstyh112 years 8 months ago
StoryPaper Feet ekirstyh314 years 5 months ago

My stories

History

By ekirstyh on Mon, 12 Sep 2011

They didn't know what they were getting into, the day the 1920s came. The 1920s arrived with its bags packed and they politely offered to serve it tea in the orangery. That was a mistake.
Other Fiction
Certificate U

Selkie

By ekirstyh on Mon, 12 Sep 2011

I used to live in a grey stone terrace. It was not remarkable. The girl next door was.
Other Fiction
Story
Certificate U

Paper Feet

By ekirstyh on Mon, 12 Sep 2011

She used to tell me I'd catch my death, leaving my hair wet. She'd make fish cakes in cases of orange breadcrumbs. Walk me home from PVA smelling art classes. Then one day she had to Stop and
Other Fiction
Poem
Certificate U

Returning

By ekirstyh on Mon, 12 Sep 2011

Yesterday, I went back to the house I grew up in. It was silent and cold. The walls were caving and the windows craving light. Dusty shrapnel spattered as I picked my way Across the hall.
Other Fiction
Story
Certificate U

In Memory

By ekirstyh on Sun, 11 Sep 2011

The skies are moving fast these days, They rip across dragging chins along the pavement And taking the light against their bellies in Pinks reflected in the oils of old masters.
Miscellaneous
Certificate U

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