Share House (working title)
This is an ongoing project: I write each chapter in response to the writing prompts issued by The Weekly Knob. Out of loyalty to that publication’s inspiration, I’m going to stick to their publishing schedule—you’ll always see it there first, and you won’t see it in another publication. (Unless I actually publish it as an eBook, down the track.)
This is just a spot for readers to catch up on the history of the story, and to provide constructive critical feedback. Thank you and please enjoy!
‘So, you see, Keating’s speech was instrumental in building that…’ Professor Arnold’s voice trailed off as she turned…medium.com
I couldn’t decide whether to watch the screen or Scott’s face. Both showed a riveting array of colours and patterns…medium.com
It was good, and I wanted it, I wanted him, but not as much as I wanted more ice. No, not that kind of ice. I actually…medium.com
Her giggle was a tinkle of fairy dust. It sprinkled down over my shoulders and settled there, warm and comforting like…medium.com
I stood up, peering around to my left and right as if there were something to see. There weren’t. Wasn’t. There was…medium.com