The Interns (2007)
Brothers and sisters, we, the interns, are united at last. We stand shoulder to shoulder, our poorly-fitting new suits rubbing up against each other, causing static. »
Brothers and sisters, we, the interns, are united at last. We stand shoulder to shoulder, our poorly-fitting new suits rubbing up against each other, causing static. »
My story, Memories of the Decadence, published most recently in Pen America #10, has won a Puschart Prize. Thanks to David Haglund and the editorial team »
I have a short story in this week's New Statesman. It's called The Culture House. »
We liked to do things casually. We called at the last minute. We messaged one another from our hand-held devices. Sometimes our names were on exclusive »
Dear Aisha I suppose this letter will come as a shock. It’s so long since we met. You’re probably surprised I even know how »