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Shadow-knowledge

In response to At Guy’s Hospital, by Jo Shapcott Come in, come in my name is Doctor Keats, I’m glad you found your way safely to the...

Softly

In response to Force Visibility by Solmaz Sharif Everywhere we went, we went in pigtails no one could see— ribbon curled by a...

Unbound

In response to This Is Not A Rescue by Emily Blewitt I want to tell you it will not be as you expect. For years you have hammered in...

Compassion

In response to The Murderer’s Dog by Ron Carey It came towards us as if the world was still The same; tail-thumping the summer grass. A...

Static

In response to A Music Room, by Tom French In a room built for music by a man who knew how a note was sung, and how the plumb line...

Breath by Breath

In response to Slowed-Down Blackbird by Alice Oswald Three people in the snow getting rid of  themselves breath by breath and every six...

Once Upon A Time

In response to Bedtime Story for Dasi’s Son by Karthika Nair I have waited long to see you, Child, waited, day after day after day, with...

In The Bin

In response to Dustman by Michael Rosen I said to the dustman, 'You're taking my stuff.' 'Yep,' he said. I said, 'Everything in this bin...

My Stuff

In response to Dustman by Michael Rosen I said to the dustman, 'You're taking my stuff.' 'Yep,' he said. I said, 'Everything in this bin...

Once

In response to Bedtime Story for Dasi’s Son, by Karthika Nair I have waited long to see you, Child, waited, day after day after day, with...

Inspired by www.pulsevoices.org, Narrative Workshop participants are invited to share their work anonymously on this platform. Sharing inner most thoughts and stories with other participants in the workshops is a first step, while releasing stories into the ether, here, is a further progression of that act. In Narrative Workshops, we understand that “you don’t know what you want to say until you begin to say it”. In these fragments, participants have “begun to say it”. 
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