Creative Writing

A Slow Journey

'A child totters past; a parent reassures. Don’t you worry, dear one. It’s just a mind losing control - nothing you need to fret about.'

My own little gnostic gospel

'There was one time when I emerged from the bath, standing up to my stubby height while water dribbled down me in rivuleted rotations.' Orlagh Davies uses poetry and flash fiction to explore gender.

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