Melkur

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CollectionPolicemen From the Dawn of Time Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryKindred Twigs Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryScramble Melkur38 years 3 months ago
StoryLast Breath in Sutherland Melkur18 years 3 months ago
StoryWe Are For the Dark Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StorySea Henge Melkur18 years 3 months ago
StoryMartyrdom Melkur28 years 3 months ago
StoryNew Kid on the Breeze Block Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryMoon Dance Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryLoch Leven Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryAfter the Funeral Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryLighthouse Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryLet Her Go Down Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryFlowers at a Grave Melkur18 years 3 months ago
StoryHappy Death Men Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryAn Island of Talking Heads Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryA Black Bridleless Horse Melkur58 years 3 months ago
StoryWe Two Are Coffins Melkur28 years 3 months ago
StoryMuckle Flugga Melkur18 years 3 months ago
StoryThe News from Moidart Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryAsk For Me Tomorrow Melkur18 years 3 months ago
StoryA Twist In Her Sobriety Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryCharnel-House Melkur08 years 3 months ago
StoryKite Melkur28 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Kingdom of Heaven Melkur08 years 3 months ago

My stories

The Night of the Camel

‘Are you all right?’ Every single member of our twenty-strong cast asked me this question after I fell off the stage, in December 2015. We were...

Chilli Pepper Plant

Gift of the dusty tongue of sirocco rising in the desert, claiming arid descent from Capsicum of Mexico curls in heated spirals like copper wire The...
Cherry

Evacuation

(Respectfully dedicated to HG Wells) As the aliens invaded the station, I punched the release codes on the escape hatch, to find it already occupied...
Cherry

A Woman's Story at a Winter's Fire (2/2)

‘I want to tell those stories too.’ Kelpie drew a deep breath. She came closer to the fire, spread out her hands before it, embracing the warmth, her...
Cherry

A Woman's Story at a Winter's Fire (1/2)

The sea was great in its surging, but not so great yet. Old Mother stood at the head of what would one day be called Harray Loch in the Orkney Isles...

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