The stories in this blog are first draft stories with minimal editing, sort of like a practice blog.

Thursday, 5 November 2020

Blended: Part 1


You can always tell which boys had just been blended, it was there in the angle they hung their shoulders and how they tried to take up all the space with their frail bodies. It was there in their broken teenage voices and they tried to place it in the well of their throats and make it sound as it was made by thunder in a secret place.