*** Back in February, my laptop keys, particularly the "i", was acting up. It was really annoying. I looked online for solutions and foun...

Read this on galpod.com. When I was about eight or nine, I remember hiking with my dad. The sun was strong that day. The desert felt brea...

Read this on galpod.com. Tara sneezed. She froze as the consequences of her lapse engulfed her like a storm cloud rolling in from the eas...

Read this on galpod.com. I’ve been here for years. Decades. Centuries. I’ve seen it all. Lovers, sitting in my shade. Having a picnic. Ha...

Read this on galpod.com. “Isn’t this nice?” asked Chris. Kayla looked at him, disgust etched on every feature. “Look at the stars,” Chris...

Read this on galpod.com. Not so much a story, but a scene I wrote a few months ago in response for a writing prompt. I'm working on my ed...

Read this on galpod.com. I was at a writing festival all day, organised by CityLit's Creative Writing department. It was amazing, but I c...

I've been following a writer's blog called Terrible Minds. It's funny, but I mostly follow it because the author, Chuck Wendig, gives som...

Read this story on galpod.com. I’m playing a game with Danielle Donders and Christine Hennbury. Danielle takes a picture and sends it rou...

This story is a writing exercise I did this week. The task is this: you generate 12 random words and then write them into a story. The ra...

I’m playing a game with Danielle Donders and Christine Hennbury. Danielle takes a picture and sends it round and Christine writes a short...

Every year on Mother’s Day I go to see my mom. Going there always makes me emotional. I get waves of sadness, and sometimes anger. By the...

I’m playing a game with Danielle Donders and Christine Hennbury. Danielle takes a picture and sends it round and Christine writes a short...

I’m playing a game with Danielle Donders and Christine Hennbury. Danielle takes a picture and sends it round and Christine writes a short...