MAYBE NOBODY IS PRINCE CHARMING DURING HAYFEVER SEASON by Sandra Hirons

Six years of dating meant she could read a man quickly. She’d been watching this one for fifteen minutes, sitting opposite her on the Tube. The signs were good: dark socks, requisite number of fastened shirt buttons, reasonably but not overly-groomed, neutral newspaper. She cleared her throat. "Excuse me..."He looked up and his eyes widened … Continue reading MAYBE NOBODY IS PRINCE CHARMING DURING HAYFEVER SEASON by Sandra Hirons

May 2024 – Flash shortlist and winners

We're pleased to announce that the judges have made their decision on our May Flash Fiction competition.. So – congratulations to the following two winning entries: 1st: Oliver Juggins – MAniFeStO 2nd: Anita Goodfellow – The Bench Your stories are published here on our website, and prize money is on its way. And well done … Continue reading May 2024 – Flash shortlist and winners

MAniFeStO by Oliver Juggins (1st place, Flash, May24)

I was born of the Inner Voice. The voice that sometimes tells you, contrary to all evidence, that everything will be okay. The voice that provides comfort in the dark; company in the lonely abyss of modern life. But it has a darker side. Sometimes that voice is harmful. It’s violent.  It shocks us as … Continue reading MAniFeStO by Oliver Juggins (1st place, Flash, May24)

THE BENCH by Anita Goodfellow (2nd place, Flash, May24)

You place me in the shade of a chestnut tree where I’ll be protected from the fierce sun and the worst of the rain. Running your hands over my smooth back you breathe in the earthy smell of oak. I’m your favourite wedding present. I look out over a manicured lawn. Daisies ring my legs … Continue reading THE BENCH by Anita Goodfellow (2nd place, Flash, May24)

ARRANGED DATE AT THE ATTABOY BAR by Shoshauna Shy

“Yeah, I’m just waiting, figure someone’ll turn up at my door, say they’re my kid.” My date, with his loosely-held Brandy Old-Fashioned, gives me a wry smile, one he probably practiced in front of a mirror. “Bet they’re eighteen by now. That’s when they start looking for you, right?”Sheesh. What barrel did Abby scrape for … Continue reading ARRANGED DATE AT THE ATTABOY BAR by Shoshauna Shy

A PRESENT FOR AUNTIE by Ollie Batchelor

The hairdryer was in the supermarket’s bargain aisle, between chainsaws and solar power lights. It was just what I wanted for Auntie.As her unpaid carer, I tended to her every need. I also had to listen to her incessant nagging which predictably started the moment I got home from the shops. “Where have you been? … Continue reading A PRESENT FOR AUNTIE by Ollie Batchelor