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Stories

Short fiction from the edge of Dartmoor, where the imaginal and the literal meet. The Boy cycle grew alongside the memoir.

2019

The Boy Slips Out of Himself

The Boy walks away from his family, closes his bedroom door and listens at the keyhole: a story of the secret, forbidden half-dark where he slips out of himself.
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2020

The Scalding Porridge Remedy for Alleged Sibling Rivalry

A breakfast-table scene from the Boy's early childhood: a pot of piping-hot porridge, three small children, and a first reckoning with justice.
The Boy cycle
2020

Of Grey Eyes Staring Black Holes Into the Wall

A scene from the Boy's childhood: the warmth of bedtime and being read to, and the grey eyes that stare black holes into the wall, slipping out of the shared world into an inner one.
The Boy cycle
2020

The Right Time for Coffee But Not for the Boy

'I don't have to make you packed lunches to love you,' says the Mother. A story of a boy who learns to fend for himself, and of love measured out.
The Boy cycle
2020

The Soul Phone Won’t Stop Ringing

The Boy paces a hallway that will not let him arrive, between the bedrooms of his family, as the soul's phone rings and rings with news of death.
The Boy cycle
2020

The Boy Jumps Ship

The Boy has been at sea all his life without knowing it. The day he wakes on the deck and sees the ship for the first time, he jumps.
The Boy cycle
2020

The Father and the Mother Make a Cage for the Boy

The Boy's parents — erratic Mothers, clockwork Fathers — build a cage around him: a story of the labels and expectations that quietly enclose a child.
The Boy cycle
1998

The Lifer

Short Story About the Awakening to an Imprisonment
Story
2017

The Tale of Two Tomorrows

A fable of the Little Girl, the Old Man and a sycamore seed turning in a glass jar: every life is like a seed, and this is a tale of two tomorrows.
Story

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