Shorter Stories

Looking for a quick read? This is the place to be. These concise pieces include poetry, prose and some images but all have brevity in common.

August 14, 2019

Filigreed by fern, boundaried by birch and wondered upon by willow, your gloves reach

August 8, 2019

Seen from the old graves of the Priory, a curtain of Irish mists thickened

September 29, 2018

The small quarry wood doesn’t have a name. Not one that I know anyhow,

July 30, 2018

I've waited many years to step foot in the hallowed, haunted natural cathedral that

November 28, 2017

Gordale is one of those places that has it's very own magic. There's a

November 14, 2017

Winter's teeth holds the North by her silver locksWaiting to release her when the

November 6, 2017

I always think of myself as a creature of wood and moor yet a

October 31, 2017

Tanglewood. It's a woodland, or rather an old conifer plantation that has tied itself

July 2, 2017

Bats befuddle my brain. I just can't comprehend how they work.Ok, so we all

June 30, 2017

June 27, 2017

 I'm always drawn to the dark places that hunker down in the undergrowth. Show

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