Albert Wetherby didn’t know where he was. He didn’t know long he’d been there and he didn’t know why his bed was empty. Where was Val? Their… Read more “One Final Dance”
Category: Short Stories
My New Friend
“But mum, I don’t want a big birthday party. You never listen.” My mum crouched down. She looked so tired and her brown hair was going grey.… Read more “My New Friend”
Brotherhood
Ewan Bailey was blinded the minute he stepped out of prison. He shivered, as his eyes adjusted to the Autumn light. There was a sound behind him,… Read more “Brotherhood”
The Dogfight
Checkers chased after the frisbee his Master had just thrown. He caught and returned it to his Master who threw it again. Checkers caught it and held… Read more “The Dogfight”
The Carer
“Simon, I’m going to quit on Friday.” Nick said, running a hand through his wavy hair. “Bro, it’s your third day. You’re going to quit after only… Read more “The Carer”
Fast Car
Bright lights blurred past the car speeding along the country road. Bill Marshall had one arm wrapped around Lizzie’s shoulders. The wind sprinting through his hair and… Read more “Fast Car”
Lines, Creases and Wrinkles
A short story about the crippling effect that Alzheimer’s can have
Mist
My first story for children
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My darkest, grittiest short story yet.
Once Upon a Time I wrote the Worst Story Ever
A masterclass in how NOT to write story. Please never write stories like this.
James Linton Writing 