Everybody has their own particular reading of the disturbances that took place across the UK in August last year. My own view is that what we witnessed was in fact a prison riot. I personally believe that the inmates of Prison Britain rose up against their warders in a orgy of anger and...

Sleepless and burnt out at the age of twenty nine, Felixstowe is one of the romantic poets to whom history turned a blind eye. A peripheral figure, he ekes out a living as an office monkey while his erstwhile friends form part of the poetic jet-set, bent on cutting a drug-fuelled swathe...

        I first met Jason (name changed to protect the identity of his girlfriend) four years ago. A nice guy, it seemed, a bit cocky  but undeniably attentive in conversation and arguably generous with his time and support. He had been going out with my friend for three months and...

      St. Claire has given up the violence and the one night stands. He’s dropped out of sight, moved up the coast and embraced a life of quiet solitude. He’s learning how to be good again. Kaska lives in a village where the only growth industries are...

ENDOMA is a science fiction world: a vast sealed dome with 4.5 million inhabitants.  These poems - i d  en   it   too  (identity tattoo) and Ovella – are from the hypertext poetry collection, ‘ENDOMA: encommem’. See more here: www.endoma.net   i d en  it     too I ...

  I placed a kitty snack in front of Kitler. I told her that I was going to leave the room for five minutes and if the snack was still there when I came back then she could have a week’s supply of kitty snacks.   When I returned, there was no kitty snack, an absence accompanied by...

Sleepless and burnt out at the age of twenty nine, Felixstowe is one of the romantic poets to whom history turned a blind eye. A peripheral figure, he ekes out a living as an office monkey while his erstwhile friends form part of the poetic jet-set, bent on cutting a drug-fuelled swathe...