Bronwen Griffiths

You could order an E-book or, if you want a paperback you can DM me and I can send you a copy - it would be £9.99 plus postage. I'd have to check what the postage is. E-book is available via Troubador or Amazon.

Bronwen Griffiths: Longshore Drift Author Bronwen Griffiths Author Bronwen Griffiths has lived at the east end of East Sussex for 25 years. Her first novel, A Bird in the House, was partially set in a Hastings-like town and her ...

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THE HEART DOESN'T HAVE FOUR CHAMBERS YET - .

#WomensHistoryMonth

J.C. TODD appears in Issue 1: Food with the poem “The Heart Doesn’t Have Four Chambers Yet.”

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Broken Hearts Gallery Literary Submissions We’ve all been there. Somewhere along your path in life someone or something has broken your heart, and maybe like me, you’ve held onto the detritus left in its wake. If so, this is the literary pr…

We've been gone for a while...dealing with heartbreak and day jobs and short story collection publication. But we are back with a new site and a new submissions. Share a photo of a heartbreak, 50 words or less and see more about submissions online: brokenheartsliterary.com/submissions/

Not to worry - I was having 'one of those days yesterday' - today an exciting trip to the dump! The trash place!!

You closed! It's still the 10th March. Never mind.

Hope you feel better soon

Issues Visit the post for more.

Send us your literary stories heavy with strange metaphor and liminal stands, grounded in narrative and ethereal beauty. Check out prior issues and submit here:

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Edinburgh Flash Awards Results — Scottish Arts Trust Edinburgh Flash Ficition and True Flash Results

Stunning story THREADS by Narmeen Zain that won the Edinburgh Flash prize.

"The summer my sister vanished was full of unusually bright light. Late afternoon sun poured into our kitchen,
illuminating the hazy steam from her pot of kheer."

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River Keeps by Cathy Ulrich What is lost in the river is all the things thrown or dropped or tossed: keys and beer bottles and a silver-plated bracelet with a clasp that came undone and someone’s bag they didn’t want, a plast…

NEW STORY⚡️🐸

“River Keeps” by Cathy Ulrich is now up!

Art by Becks Simpson

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YOU'RE ALL INVITED!
On March 15th, come help me celebrate with
@theandrewkclark.bsky.social the publication of my debut novel, IN THE DESERT from @cowboyjamboree.bsky.social
Links to follow!

THE INFLUENCER The influencer told me to begin each day with love, so I placed my head out my window and said “I love you” to the trees. Three trees, to be precise, three plane trees to the left of my view, rustling, restless, murmuring, a quadrant of quivering amid a wall of immovable concrete.

Donna Stonecipher

Thank you, Annalisa, and thank you also for sending this gem to us. Thrilled to be featuring it today @annalisacrawford.bsky.social‬ #microfiction #MicroMonday

I've chosen the two recipients to send my novel to. Thanks for (the few) who requested.
This morning I called my local BBC station to try & promote my novel. How I hate doing the publicity! I'd much prefer to be quiet at my desk.

War Crimes - Barren Magazine The baby white and heaving, his skin grey with dust, a smear of blood on his forehead. The baby gasping but soon as still as a stone.

Re-posting this from 2018
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I'm not sure if anyone responded! I'll wait until Monday.

It was on this day, a month ago, when I found out that happy won't ever mean happy again. I can't speak much about it, I barely can write, but I wrote this tiny thing, and I am grateful to David Estringel and Blood Honey for publishing it ❤️

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I'm hoping to get back on the hills! I'm still recovering from my hip replacement 4 months ago. I have a plan to climb Cader Idris again this year. We will see. Might have to go for a smaller mountain.

I don't think there's anything too upsetting in there. I think she'd enjoy it. I thought it was slightly overlong for the subject matter but you could always abridge it.

We're sharing @jaimegill.bsky.social's flash today and celebrating his birthday! 🦝
We love the imaginative structure used, and how tension builds like a movie until that smashing last line.

Read and listen to a stunning reading here:
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Happy Birthday Jaime 🎂

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Flowers on the Roadside

I'm re-posting this for #InternationalWomensDay
It was written after the murder of Renee Good but is about other brave women too
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This somewhat sunny day we bring another fabulous preloved story 🦝

We loved the gritty, salty language here, the relatable-while-infuriating MC, and the use of cheese to enrich and hold the story.
Grab a cracker or two and read @jdhellenwrites.bsky.social rich tale
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"About the Longevity of Labelling Bell Jars"

Wonderful title and wonderful piece from @mandirapattnaik.bsky.social in @nffr.bsky.social. So many emotions bubbling away in this, so much realness at its heart.

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Family Business — Ghost Parachute ‘Jesus, would you look at her, what is she like?’ ‘You know I can’t see anyone from this angle, mam. I’ve got to keep looking up, keep imploring me da to save me from myself, you know the drill,’ Jesu...

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Thank you to @brettpribble.bsky.social and Ghost Parachute for having my story in this issue ❤️

A tight drum roll, please...

FFF and Free Flash Fiction are pleased to announce the FFF Competition Thirty-Two Longlist...

#flashfiction
#writingcompetitions

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I've booked this year!

"She imagines silkworms, far from this cold city-life, feasting on white mulberry leaves, spinning protective cocoons, ending up [...] stabbed or boiled alive for thread"

Beautifully evocative flash from @rosaleenlynch.bsky.social in @nffr.bsky.social

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Just read it. Marvellous story. That last line...ohhhh

Beached by Rachel M. Hollis | Issue #40 “I’m a beached whale,” my mom says, tugging at her stomach in the mirror like she’s trying to peel it off.

“Beached means sick. Or hunted. Or lost. It means you drifted too far from home and couldn’t find the tide again."

A powerful tale from @rachelmhollis.bsky.social in Issue 40.

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