Stories from the dark side of Milton Keynes
There's a storm raging today. The wind had kept me awake through most of the night, a howling around the house punctuated by violent rattles of heavy rain thrown at the windows front and back, as if the storm was deliberately attacking from every angle. He's one of those named storms we seem to be... Continue Reading →
You may be interested to learn that I've been working on a project over the last couple of years: an MA in creative writing with the OU. For my final assignment, I've drawn together some of the material from the experiences I've talked about here, and have a written a collection of short stories about... Continue Reading →
Researching for my creative writing course, I encountered something unexpected and frightening...