Write a 20-line poem where every line begins with the first letter of your first name. The only rule is that it can’t be about you. ***** Dark, the night the womb releases Disaster, thy name will be Devastation, bound forever Dawn, concealing that which others Dare to dream Drifting, the remnants of the world... Continue Reading →
Red lips, slender waist, ebony hair All that she is, I desire. By my side, her body like the sunset Sinking into linen sheets. A world I cannot penetrate As tangible as dreams In the haze of reality, I was drawn Her form filling me with Carnal lust Envisioning her body entwined with my... Continue Reading →
It started with a text, “got work for you, call me asap” texts like this weren’t unusual by any means, but the last time I had answered one, I’d flown to Paris. When I arrived at the studio Adam was working in just three days before, I was told that the shoot had been cancelled,... Continue Reading →
The following post, is the original short story which I wrote as part of a creative writing task in High School, while the story has progressed to a stage quite far removed from this original story it is the foundations from which all other works over the past few years have grown. This is the... Continue Reading →
About ten years ago I was but a fifteen-year-old high school student. I was by no means the best student in the world, or for that matter the hardest working. But I tried, when I felt like it. One area I always tried in was creative writing, from a young age I found myself obsessed... Continue Reading →
