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Novel, Prose

We Don’t Dance For You – Preface

Short Stories

When Bert Met Barry (Barry Saga, Part Two)

Flashfiction, Short Stories

Pieces

Other, Poetry

Inversion of the Male Gaze

Short Stories

We Go Like Water

Short Stories

Spitting Pips

When I was a little girl, I believed that if I swallowed the pip from a cherry I would grow into a tree. I think everybody used to think that – maybe. Continue reading Spitting Pips

Ellie Fleur JohnsonMay 24, 2018June 18, 20201 Comment
Short Stories

Poppies are Red

“Rosie, put down Rufus and help me collect poppies. Poppies are red. The red ones with floppy leaves and a black centre.” Earth to Rosie. “The ones that smell like honey and pond-water.” Still nothing. “The ones that taste like bitter lemon and mouldy grass.” Seriously? “The big ladybirds on a stick,” Lily barked to her younger sister. Continue reading Poppies are Red

Ellie Fleur JohnsonMay 23, 2018June 18, 2020Leave a comment
Flashfiction, Short Stories

Dear Wanker-Hairdresser, (Barry Saga, Part One)

Rocking up looking like Kelly Clarkson, circa 2006.

My head literally wants to tear itself off of my own body though.

Help me, heeeeelp, there’s a rabid badger clawing at my scalp! Continue reading Dear Wanker-Hairdresser, (Barry Saga, Part One)

Ellie Fleur JohnsonMay 4, 2018September 5, 2020Leave a comment
Other, Screenplay

Radio Drama

Written in 2014, inspired by Timothy West’s ‘This Gun That I Have in My Right Hand is Loaded’ (1972)

To be used as en example of a really bad radio drama. Continue reading Radio Drama

Ellie Fleur JohnsonMay 4, 2018September 2, 2020Leave a comment
Children’s Fiction, Other

Floppy Fred

A childrens’ book Continue reading Floppy Fred

Ellie Fleur JohnsonApril 4, 2018September 5, 2020Leave a comment
Flashfiction, Short Stories

Pieces

Voicemail from Brigitte, received at 7.30am: ‘…just get home in one piece. I can’t wait to hold you.’ Continue reading Pieces

Ellie Fleur JohnsonApril 4, 2018May 3, 2018Leave a comment
Other, Poetry

Understanding The Villanelle Form

I wrote this to help me get my head around the complicated poetry form and ended up liking how weird it was Continue reading Understanding The Villanelle Form

Ellie Fleur JohnsonDecember 4, 2017September 5, 2020Leave a comment
Other, Poetry

First Date

The worst first date ever recorded Continue reading First Date

Ellie Fleur JohnsonNovember 1, 2017September 5, 2020Leave a comment
Other, Poetry

Inversion of the Male Gaze

Today I had the pleasure of sharing and editing this poem with Andrew Mitchell. Here is the final draft. Continue reading Inversion of the Male Gaze

Ellie Fleur JohnsonNovember 1, 2017September 5, 20201 Comment
Other, Poetry

Hungover

Random hungover happenings Continue reading Hungover

Ellie Fleur JohnsonOctober 19, 2017September 5, 2020Leave a comment

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