Category Creative Writing

‘All the time in the world to get it done.’The account of my previous thoughts drifted through my mind. All the time in the world- and now none. Just the measly 3 and a half minutes till judgement, the time… Continue Reading →

Drip, drip,drip: into puddles and streams; streams flowing past houses, of people indoors, they’re bored out of their heads, heads filled with the knowledge, that sometime in the near future, the rain will subside, leaving soggy wet soil, for the… Continue Reading →

Mr. Waugh I would like this to be in the book thingy ——————————————————————— I crunched on my dry, crusty bread. We had run out of water again, it’s dry taste in my mouth, sour from its days in the zone…. Continue Reading →