Tag short_fiction
SHORT STORY: for my friend, Alice. Mavis was a survivor, everybody said so. It was a good thing. It meant she could never go back, because surviving meant you always moved forward. She comforted herself with that thought. She was a wayfarer on the periphery of things now. Walking, always walking, trying to find a […]... mehr auf selmainthecity.wordpress.com
Charles Dickens. Mit diesem Namen verbindet mich ein Jahr meines Lebens. Ich habe an der Uni ein Seminar zu ihm belegt (viele Jahre her. Fünfzehn? Schock. Ja, meine Ausbildung ist jetzt echt nicht mehr ganz frisch, ich gebe es zu…) und aus diesem entstand dann meine Examensarbeit. „The depiction of London in Charles Dickens’s novels“. […]... mehr auf seitengeraschel.wordpress.com
First line Friday, March 27th, 2020-Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Most spoke of the low but omnipresent rumble of water, or its dulcet lap against a hull, but that was not how he missed the sea. Each member of the group spoke in turn around the circle until it was Luther’s turn. Luther stood and cleared his throat, … ... mehr auf latitudesofaday.wordpress.com
Let's see if I remember to list a single book?... mehr auf traceyupchurch.com
