A seagull flies towards the horizon. I look over blues upon greens rocks as rugged as lone cowboys, John Wayne, Clint Eastwood, that sort of thing, you… Read more “Harbour”
Mist
My first story for children
The Rights of Man Essay
To all of your anti-monarchists out there, Thomas Paine is your man.
Awake Chapter Ten Foster Hall
Gravity sat up and slowly moved along to the bottom of her bed. She stuck a hand out and was relieved to find Bliss there. Due to her unusual… Read more “Awake Chapter Ten Foster Hall”
Awake Chapter Nine Prison Life
It was a few hours after the trial. Gideon was sitting outside the courtroom, with his two children. Shadow notice, when he was leaving the courtroom that… Read more “Awake Chapter Nine Prison Life”
Awake Chapter 11 “Let the Dust Settle”
And my first novella has come to an end
Illusory
The more we do to you, the less you seem to believe we are doing it.” – Dr. Mengele Propaganda billboards are strung up by motorways to… Read more “Illusory”
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My darkest, grittiest short story yet.
The Hollow-Men and Mrs Dalloway Essay
T.S Eliot’s ‘The Hollow-Men,’ is a great poem and one that I’d recommend.
Awake Chapter Eight Ever Shifting Sands
Shadow turned around and opened the door. He sat down next to the woman, he assumed was Lynn Moss. She was skinny and fairly new at this.… Read more “Awake Chapter Eight Ever Shifting Sands”
James Linton Writing 