‘I love winter,’ she would say as the wind chapped her cheeks. She loved winter when she had to wade through snow and she loved winter when she came home…
‘I think … I think maybe I’m in love with a ghost,’ he told his sister one morning. They’d met at a café for breakfast, as they often did. His…
I wrote a serial toot fiction for mastodon written in 1 toot a day for every day of October (or that was the plan, anyway!) It was a labour of…
MENTAL IMAGE She opened her eyes. The people who had joined her were now an assortment of creatures, fae, werewolves and catfolk, smiling at her from the blank white space…
I make a podcast/audiobook series called Soul Jar! It follows Gretel Gravetalker, a young necromancer seeking immortality and revenge. It’s free to listen to and full of heartache, hope, and…
A collection of microfiction written for Mastodon. REALLY THERE Every night, woken by half-remembered dreams of cracked bones and dripping saliva, she saw the eyes. Two burning pinpricks within…
This week’s microfiction from Mastodon, all in one cozy update! THE OCEAN AND THE SUN She was drawn by light rippling on the water’s surface. She breached slowly, a…
‘I love the rain,’ he said, closing his eyes and tipping his head up to the sky. ‘Really?’ The rain grew harder, flooding his feet. He opened his eyes to…
Thanks to Sophie Jane for donating to my Ko-Fi for this microfiction! ‘Don’t!’ She reached out to stop her, but the woman only smiled. ‘It’s alright. Truly.’ She crouched beside…
This is a microfiction I entered in a competition. The requirement was a story that was exactly 80 words. The first time I went to the Sea Witch, I brought…