Robert Craven

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StoryThe Opening chapters of HOLLOW POINT released today Robert Craven08 years 9 months ago
StoryExcerpt from new novel HOLLOW POINT. The fishing boat Robert Craven28 years 10 months ago
Blog entryBinary Dust and New Year’s resolutions. Robert Craven38 years 10 months ago
Blog entryRelease of New Novel Hollow Point _ The story is the story Robert Craven18 years 10 months ago
StoryExcerpt from new novel HOLLOW POINT_ LeLong Robert Craven18 years 10 months ago
Blog entryGone Indie Robert Craven18 years 11 months ago
StorySome Kind of wonderful Robert Craven09 years 2 months ago
Blog entryaudio recording now on Soundcloud Robert Craven09 years 2 months ago
Blog entryWorking around writer's block - write a review! Robert Craven09 years 3 months ago
Blog entryNo Statue for Bram Stoker? Robert Craven29 years 4 months ago
Storythe art class (excerpt from Get Lenin) 2016 Robert Craven19 years 6 months ago
Blog entryGet Lenin Redeux May 2015 Robert Craven19 years 7 months ago
StoryDead Weight Robert Craven19 years 7 months ago
Blog entrygoing back to check the road signs. a few notes on a writing course Robert Craven09 years 7 months ago
StoryNostalgia for Cogs, Gears and Terabytes - a celebration of the fantastic in Nantes. Robert Craven19 years 8 months ago
StoryPaper Mache castles and duck-feeding-ceasefires – a brief history of Dublin in an afternoon Robert Craven19 years 8 months ago
StoryA Finger of Night © 2014 - Chapters 1 & 2 Robert Craven111 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Properties of Mercury Robert Craven112 years 4 months ago
StoryA Communion of blood; a vampire tale Robert Craven212 years 4 months ago
StoryThe JANEY ROBYN Robert Craven312 years 5 months ago

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Excerpt from EAGLES HUNT WOLVES - Who the hell is Henry Chainbridge?

Berlin 1946 Wendell H. Keyburn watched the ruins of the city flash by from the back seat of the British Embassy car. The upholstery was plush, the...
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A Quality of inertia (WIP)

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It was Crowe’s kind of ride, neither he nor the taxi driver spoke. Their silence was broken by the sporadic bursts from the Satnav. Crowe flicked his...

A Capacity for Violence Chapter 3

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THREE The business card was a cooling blue, the confidential Freephone number a garish red. The website address suggested inspiration as well as...

A Capacity for Violence Chapters 1 & 2

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ONE April P.J. Crowe known to his friends; which could be counted on one hand, less a thumb this morning as ‘Podge’ , listened for the outer door. He...

We refract - a poem

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We are all made of glass; we refract, we glisten, we glitter. Opaque, we let the light in, we turn the light into the colour of stained glass...

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