Crushing (screenplay)
A screenplay about pornography, feminism and violence. Not for the faint-hearted. Continue reading Crushing (screenplay)
Welcome to Leicester (review)
Imagine a puzzle of Leicester… Large and colourful and made up of a thousand tiny, intricate pieces. Now, imagine that you’ve just emptied out the contents of the puzzle-box. The image is scattered and broken, beautiful and diverse. Continue reading Welcome to Leicester (review)
Jungle Juice
Sometimes I like to walk out on my own, but my brother doesn’t approve.
I like the way my paws spread out on the ground under my weight and the feel of the wind flowing over my body and creeping through my fur. Continue reading Jungle Juice
Underneath the Skin
We fucked that night. We fucked like werewolves.
A carnal desire invoked me and ran through my nerves like a poison, a disease. It encapsulated my body and burned through my skin. Continue reading Underneath the Skin
Conversation with a Cat/A Misunderstanding of a Date
Mmm, yeah…
Stacking shelves, shovelling shit, stacking shelves, shovelling shit, shovelling shelves and stacking shit and shit and other shelves, and shit. Continue reading Conversation with a Cat/A Misunderstanding of a Date
Slipping On A Peel (screenplay)
A dark tale involving bananas, an old cat and memories Continue reading Slipping On A Peel (screenplay)
My Demon
Have you heard of Slender Man? He asks me.
Slender Man. The name, so mysterious and inhuman, seduces my conscious. What man deserves such a title? Continue reading My Demon
Recrudescence
A look at nature Continue reading Recrudescence
Sleeping Lions
Drifting to dreams Continue reading Sleeping Lions
Prehistoric Gentleman
Primal and shagged he cannot wait, to find the girl. Dirty and hard he cannot shake, the need for love. Continue reading Prehistoric Gentleman
Ellie Fleur Johnson 
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