Well, fan dabby dozy! After a quiet summer I’ve had another short story published, this time by the good folk over at The Whistling Fire. The story is called Prayers Are Knives (and who am I but the quarter child?)
It’s a fun little piece about a boy who lives in a tree. Do you need to know more? Certainly ticks all of my boxes! Go and have a read and a heartwarming chuckle!