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Terrible Openings I Paid For

Posted on April 26, 2015 by Graphite Bunny

The opening of a book should break the reader apart completely – they should scream as another world bursts into the vacuum of reality. I push my paperback into my rucksack – I don’t care if the pages get damaged. … Continue reading →

Posted in Snapshots | Tagged abreaction, autobiography, Benjamin F Jones, bitter bunny, bitterness, book life, book torture, boredom, coffee, Creative writing, disappointing book, disappointment, graphite bunny, mental health, moon, short prose, sketch, snapshot, train, trains | Leave a comment

This is what it feels like to be stuck

Posted on February 2, 2015 by Graphite Bunny

I practice magic tricks and this is what stuck feels like. It feels like now. I could give it a name but the name is too big. The Houdini shuffle and the pinkie split. The cards go over and over … Continue reading →

Posted in Flash | Tagged Benjamin F Jones, blacksmith, creative prose, Creative writing, fan of ash, flash, graphite bunny, hard work, houdini shuffle, learning curve, magic, magic bunny, magic practice, magic snapshot, no safety net, persevere, pinkie split, prose poetry, purple, short fiction, snapshot, staying power, the name is too big, this is what stuck feels like, writing about magic | Leave a comment

Catch the smell of burning sperm cells

Posted on January 30, 2015 by Graphite Bunny

I exchange consent for horse tranquiliser and take a seat in the waiting room. Wednesday is mayhem in Ashgrove Surgery. The vasectomy clinic collides with toddler immunisation. The furnishings are tacky with drooling infants but examples of bad parenting mellow … Continue reading →

Posted in Flash, Humour, Prose | Tagged absurd, absurd prose, ashgrove surgery, Benjamin F Jones, consent form, creative prose, Creative writing, fire ants, flash, friday, graphite bunny, horse tranquiliser, Humour, minor operation, pontyrpidd, short prose, snapshot, sterilisation, sterilised bunny, the chop, the snip, toddler immunisation clinic, vasectomy, vasectomy clinic ashgrove, vivisection | 8 Comments

Hell Bay

Posted on January 25, 2015 by Graphite Bunny

The tide is enthusiastic. It rushes coves and bays. It combs seaweed hair and heaves white over rock. The seagulls yell, ‘A storm is coming.’ – Benjamin F Jones

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged Benjamin F Jones, brhyer, creative prose, Creative writing, graphite bunny, hell bay, holiday, isles of scilly, microfiction, Porth, scilly, scilly bunny, scilly photorgaphy, short prose, snapshot, stinking porth, travel writing, vignette | 2 Comments

A Man Trapped in the Instant of Falling

Posted on December 16, 2014 by Graphite Bunny

The car is parked and I’m in the driver’s seat. People swirl with bags of clothes and toys for pets. Flat pack furniture washes against the paint work. In the rear mirror I see you’re asleep. I don’t know who … Continue reading →

Posted in Prose Poetry | Tagged absence, absent bunny, amnesia, Benjamin F Jones, car park, child, children, danger sudden drop, depersonalisation, DPD, driver, father, fatherhood, flash, flat pack furniture, forget who I am, forgetting, graphite bunny, memory and recall, memory loss, mental health, mental states, newborn, parenting, prose poem, retail park, Retrograde amnesia, semisomnia, semisomnium, sleep, sleeplessness, snapshot, tired, vignette | 1 Comment

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