Juliet Forshaw : Writing

Spring.

Spring.

A Poem by Juliet Forshaw


Desire nailed into the thick air, lustrous eyes, delicately rounded. Watching her straw get distorted in the glass, Just as if it would. The hun..
Fred.

Fred.

A Poem by Juliet Forshaw


I drank from the cup, which was on the shelf, that had been built by Ted, who Fred brought round. I glanced at the chair which stood on the floor, ..
The Village Murders.

The Village Murders.

A Story by Juliet Forshaw


It was in the early hours of a cold January morning, that Detective Inspector Stewart attempted to retrace the final steps of Jimmy McDuff, a thirty y..
Time

Time

A Poem by Juliet Forshaw


Transient wave like forms simultaneously secrete; whirled, swirled, entangled and intended- yet not by the self. Elementary, the blink of an eye; t..
The Theory of Mr Right.

The Theory of Mr Right.

A Story by Juliet Forshaw


Over the past decade, there has been an increase in the number of relationships that fail. It's also a well known fact that fewer people are getting m..
Time and Existence.

Time and Existence.

A Story by Juliet Forshaw


There are many arguments that need to be taken into account when we think about time, and the issues that relate to it. The major question of wh..
Romance of Night and Day.

Romance of Night and Day.

A Poem by Juliet Forshaw


Dawn cast out an early glance, Upon night, huge and bold. Then at last, upon by chance, Strew hues, silver and gold. Out; long wings struck, ..
Evening at the Seaside.

Evening at the Seaside.

A Poem by Juliet Forshaw


Light beckons over expeditious hues of green and blue. The gleam jumps to catch the next by the time it arrives. Strong and tran..
A Ten Page Part Chapter

A Ten Page Part Chapter

A Story by Juliet Forshaw


A ten page part chapter of a sci-fi novel.
Untitled Part Chapter

Untitled Part Chapter

A Story by Juliet Forshaw


A sci-fi story

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