Alexandra's Spindle

I'm Alex Patterson- also known as Mother Jackal when I've got my game designing hat on- and this is where I put my short stories, flash fiction, and little pieces of writing that I'm not sure where to go with yet.

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Monday, 11 June 2012

Below

It's really a bit silly to be freaking out so much, when you think about it. Once I did this experiment at university where we hooked so...

Wednesday, 6 June 2012

Big Sky

Allie sat at the edge of the disc, dangling her feet over the edge. A hundred miles below, she could see the clouds, a thin white blanket s...

Tuesday, 22 May 2012

Brakes

I could outrun them, if I were fast enough. They're so fast that unless I really run they catch up with me the moment I turn the corner,...

Tuesday, 8 May 2012

Tree rings

Underneath his skin, there lives a younger man. He knows she sees him sometimes in the edge of his smile when he sees a certain prod...

Tuesday, 1 May 2012

Beast

Fairies are not to be trusted. We are told as children that we should not listen to the fairies, should not look at them, should not e...

Monday, 30 April 2012

The Bitten King

The white porcelain mask smiled up at Robert. It didn't mock the scraggle of his greying stubble or the tangle of his pale hair- it was ...

It's Going Swimmingly

Your corpse clings to you, one cold hand locked rigor-tight around your ankle. Forget that leg, kick with the other one, ignore the dead wei...

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Alex Patterson: Alex is interested in everything. She's also pretentious enough to speak in the third person.

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