Fiction

Does writing empower us? Do we have the right to tell the stories of others?

A matter of life or death, or something in between…

A phone call offering me a job in journalism saved my life, but what do I do now?

The rediscovery of a long abandoned building brings back memories and provokes a brief sense of freedom.

Walking and thinking go hand in hand and provoke memories long ago filed away.

A weekend brought back memories and the realisation that endings and beginnings are not so far removed from each other.