Splinters – ‘Darkness’ #writephoto

Harry picked at the splinter that had burrowed its way into the palm of his hand, leaving a deep red welt in its wake.

Home is Distant – ‘Glisten’ #writephoto

“Do you think it’s far?” Henry asked as he pushed a soot stained finger through a hole in his coat, pushing the woollen threads wider apart.

“It’s ludicrous.” “It’s genius!” Tarr bellowed, triumphantly holding the wooden keg above his head as he waded in the shallow river waters..