Short Fiction

The Man Who Looked Busy [Short Fiction]

A portrait of something I’ve observed that I’m now trying to represent. It’s been through the blender on Reddit and I’m happy with how it’s come out.
-Imran

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The Homeless Man [Short Fiction]

A short piece this week. Some thoughts. I cannot guarantee that they are worthwhile thoughts, but they are thoughts nonetheless and I present them here for those who don’t mind thinking. Inspired by an occurrence a week or two ago. There are plenty of such people who scratch in bins in the suburbs. Nobody pays much attention to them.
-Imran

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First Day at Work [Short Fiction]

I’m not dead yet. I live in a new place with a new person in a new life but I’m still writing. This particular piece was written two weeks ago on my first day at work and since then I’ve been reading and writing like a machine. At present a severe lack of internet hamstrings my online presence, but come back every Saturday and I’ll have a pretty picture for you to look at. Who knows, perhaps you’ll even honour me by reading the words.
-Imran

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