A Beautiful Soul
The sun was as cerulean as the sea, peering over the horizon, like a cat eyeing a mouse. Adam sat cross-legged, just a few centimetres away from the water that every sign and every…
Foamborn
“All things begin and end in Albion’s ancient Druid rocky shore.” (William Blake, ‘Milton’) “Kurt Cobain lives in Bognor. And so does Jesus.” (Anonymous, a wall by Bognor beach, c. 2005) That's the…
The Silence Beneath the Waves
The sea holds me captive with my own voice. My own deceptive melodies glide through the waves, luring unsuspecting and innocent people to their deaths against my will. What once used to be a gift…
Our house by the sea
When I was a child, my mother wanted to live out in the country. So, my father saved to buy the land and sold his shop to build a farm. The trade of the bustling…
When the River Sighed
The river sighed beneath her touch, light rippling outward until it gathered at the feet of the man in black. Her heart stuttered, as it always did when he came. The bond between them defied…