That Saturday morning he was shaking with excitement. He could hardly touch the porridge his mother had made for him, glazed in golden syrup, just the way he liked it. Every chore on the farm seemed to drag on, the … Continue reading The Drowned Village: II
For Eddie West, the extraordinarily hot summer of 2018 had been life-changing. As the fields grew brown and farmers fretted about the lack of rain, Eddie only saw adventure in the long dry days. Whatever time he could get away … Continue reading The Drowned Village: I
This is a short extract made as a prologue for a story I have been working on for a few months now, I won’t share any further parts of it here but this snippet should give a good idea of … Continue reading An Evening at the Institute
