Morgan was lying flat on their back, on something lumpy and slightly damp. They could feel a thin blanket covering them, not doing much to protect from…… Read more “Were-Chair: Yet Another Short Story.”
Tag: fiction
A Christmas Miracle: Yet Another Christmas Short Story.
It was a cold and wet day in mid-December, & the streets were packed with shoppers all hunting for the perfect gifts for their loved ones. Dean…… Read more “A Christmas Miracle: Yet Another Christmas Short Story.”
Thumbe-Wheeler: Yet Another Short Story.
Trigger Warning: needles, insects, arachnids. Laura stirred and opened her eyes slowly, blinking against the bright lights. She was staring up at an unfamiliar ceiling decorated with…… Read more “Thumbe-Wheeler: Yet Another Short Story.”
Jingle Wheels: Another Christmas Short Story.
It was Christmas eve, & Santa’s workshop was a flurry of activity. The last of the presents were being wrapped in shiny paper with glittering ribbons, &…… Read more “Jingle Wheels: Another Christmas Short Story.”
To Be Or Not To Be (Disabled).
At the time of writing I’m reading the sci-fi dystopia novel Altered Carbon by Richard Morgan. Originally I saw the Netflix adaptation, & enjoyed it so much…… Read more “To Be Or Not To Be (Disabled).”
An Unlikely Wrestler: Yet Another Short Story.
“So, what do you do for a living?” he asked. Chrissie looked at the man sitting opposite her dressed in a grey suit, white shirt, and black…… Read more “An Unlikely Wrestler: Yet Another Short Story.”
Workplace Wheels: Yet Another Short Story.
“Do you work here?” Zoe was sat in her wheelchair looking up at the shopper, trying not to let her exasperation show through her forced smile. Surely…… Read more “Workplace Wheels: Yet Another Short Story.”
Need for Speed: Yet Another Short Story.
“Place your bets!” The betting shop overlooking the start line was packed full of people, all of them shouting and waving slips of paper in the air,…… Read more “Need for Speed: Yet Another Short Story.”
Rob the Roller: Yet Another Short Story.
The sound of van doors slamming signified Rob’s arrival. The builders leant casually against the fence, taking great swigs of tea as Rob glided across the muddy…… Read more “Rob the Roller: Yet Another Short Story.”
Born Survivor: Yet Another Short Story.
I was at home when I encountered my first victim of the sickness. My mum had come back from work early saying that she didn’t feel very…… Read more “Born Survivor: Yet Another Short Story.”
Diary of a Disabled Person. 