My Holiday in Scotland
Day 1: So, this is day one of my half term. I got to the train station an hour early. I want to PLATFORM 9 3/4 , then the Harry Potter Shop. I read my book. I got on the train. I played Crossy Road and read my […]
When I’m sitting on the Piccadilly line every dull day to Hammersmith sometimes something slightly significant (some sibilance there) occurs and I give it a name, write a couple of hundred words and give it you, with love.
Day 1: So, this is day one of my half term. I got to the train station an hour early. I want to PLATFORM 9 3/4 , then the Harry Potter Shop. I read my book. I got on the train. I played Crossy Road and read my […]
Timothy and The Crocodile Timothy was a shy, yet reckless child. At seven years old, he had split his head open, broken his arm twice, broken both his legs and had half a lung removed. Nonetheless, he continued in this manner. In April, Timothy’s governess arranged to send […]
By MoonlightWalnut A short story based on real happenings that occurred in London during around the 11th December to the 13th December 2013 The grey sky was bright in comparison to the misty ground below. The fields were a blur of green and teal as the train carriage […]
Streets A short story by MW A fictional story based on real settings and sightings whilst in China (Around 18th October to the 2nd November) What came before me was something out of a nightmare. As I slowly grew accustomed to the dark grey light which offered so […]