Tuesday, 28 December 2010


They tell me you don't exist. All they see is this cold blue sea. But I know better because, see,  I've met you before. So I sit waiting on the freezing sand. Like a fool, perhaps. I wait for you to emerge, trailing kelp and oyster pearls. My favourite monster.

50-word-story, photo/art/text own.


  1. This is beautiful. And powerful.
    I like micro-fiction - I think it is sometimes harder to write. I tried my hand on something similar last year, http://adunokupe.blogspot.co.uk/2011/08/bb-fiction.html but I haven't returned to it yet.


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