I have been inspired to write in this form through exercises undertaken in my teaching of Creative Writing. They will appear here, if, as and when…
Conscience "We find the defendant innocent." He reels back, hands gripping the cold rail tightly. His head lifts, scanning the court for loved faces through a film of tears. A whole world of possibilities is suddenly open to him once more. Unless they find the other body. But they won't. Timing He sits in the stifling heat on the top deck, frustrated and tired, as it edges past the tangled knot of twisted metal. Strange that so much potential is lost by a decision made in a split second. The minute slivers of time taken from other lives is utterly insignificant. |
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