All The World's A Stage
Dance is the oxygen in your lungs The punctuation in every conversation Regardless of time, place or situation Regardless of my own...
New Beginnings
All of a sudden, Amber was filled with overwhelming rage. Not for the man that stood before her but for the people back home; the ones...
Home Time (Wicked Young Writer Awards Finalist!)
He breathed out a plume of grey smoke and smirked in appreciation. If there was one thing the humans were good at, it was creating the...
A Spirit of Love
Julian watched the carriage light swing gently as the train made its way through the mountains. It was old and Victorian with a medley of...
Lies We Tell Ourselves: Review
I read this book with high expectations as I found the whole idea of a young, queer black girl going to an all-white high-school in 1959...
Wasted Opportunities
Wasted Opportunities was a short story I submitted to the Writing East Midlands Summer Solstice Competition in 2016. To my surprise, I...
Hello and Welcome
This is my first time writing a blog and I'm not entirely sure where it is going to go but it will be interesting to find out. My name is...
