Raef C. Boylan : Writing

CH: Thirteen

CH: Thirteen

A Chapter by Raef C. Boylan


OK, I admit it: I’m not a hero. When my heartbeat returned to its normal rate the idea of marching upstairs and into Matt’s room to hun..
CH: Fourteen

CH: Fourteen

A Chapter by Raef C. Boylan


It was only a short ride to Charlie’s road but I fidgeted in my seat the whole way, hands raining highly-strung drum solos upon my knees; ..
Furnishing the Hard Cell

Furnishing the Hard Cell

A Story by Raef C. Boylan


“Hey, old woman! Shouldn’t you be gardening or something?” The café was half-full and several people shifted in their hard..
Pinocchio Couldn't Help It

Pinocchio Couldn\'t Help It

A Poem by Raef C. Boylan


mopping, take a moment to energise yourself on the craziest broom-stick rodeo never seen and practise laughing aloud, without a trace of self-consc..
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13. 09. 09

13. 09. 09

A Poem by Raef C. Boylan


ONE en masse, people make no sense and too much noise the individual is devoured in a gulp of instinct mutated through lack of use recording..
Currently Untitled

Currently Untitled

A Story by Raef C. Boylan


This is what happens when you read the Beckett Trilogy...
No Different

No Different

A Story by Raef C. Boylan


Thursday’s light, poking through the gap in her bedroom curtains, insisted that it was a beautiful day and that Katherine should get up, so she ..
Earth [I]

Earth [I]

A Poem by Raef C. Boylan


They were right about this planet, you know: ‘tis a flat-screen and we droop across its landscape like the dregs of a 3am house party [idly..
Perry

Perry

A Story by Raef C. Boylan


My best friend, Perry, is dead. I didn’t do it; I came home and found him that way. It had been a regular, limp Tuesday and I’d had n..