I mind the gap all the bloody time!
Until I didn’t, and slipped through the crack.
Through broken glasses and mobile phones I saw a tunnel that went on. And on I went.
I was hoping to find a portal to a new land, but I ended up in Brixton.
Mini sagas are short, self-contained stories, of exactly 50 words. I’m using them as a way to practise storytelling. Sometimes inspired by a photograph, other times they are the inspiration for images, to complement the stories.