Pigeons

Glasgow is Granda Jimmy and that time he took me to the Transport Museum; Pigeons with at least one missing … More

John Doe

A man huddles in a doorway, shielding his silhouette from the passing patrol car. They will move him on, or … More

The Producers Nice little earner. North. Touting the tickets, providing the feast promoting hip music in the elegant East collecting … More

It’s a gift, this evening: essay-free, the cars passing silver, coruscatingly ugly. I suck in the breath of a stranger’s … More

Our latest anthology of creative writing from students at the University of Glasgow, in 6 parts under the theme of … More

The phone rings in your ear for a long thirty seconds before there’s any kind of response. “Hi, Peter Havisham … More

you and I met in a car park on a warm spring night in San Jose that flash of your … More

Nobody would have had a happiness like us wistfully she thought as she wistfully stared up at the silhouetted sunset … More

You like control, honey. Well I’m taking it from you; Sliding it from your grasp In my usual imperceptible style.

I don’t want to leave. Clutch on, tight. Your hands are cold. Your voice is shaking. (We ignore this, every … More