Declan Ryan

Declan Ryan

@declanpryan.bsky.social

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Thank you to @delgeo14.bsky.social for starting this discussion! A little terrified to have my words about it out in the world, but also delighted to be included ❤️ My Novella-in-Flash, The Lives of the Dead, was inspired by my experiences of motherhood in the early years

The Pride Roars@theprideroars.bsky.social

New on The Pride Roars, "Mothers" a conversation with @joycebingham.bsky.social @delgeo14.bsky.social @sugarpigblog.bsky.social @amymarques.bsky.social @fionamckay.bsky.social @ninamiller.bsky.social @mariathomas.bsky.social theprideroars.blogspot.com/2026/10/moth...

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“how nice it is to be clean and empty on an evening like this, and not smelling of fish guts, lemon peel and sadness.”

Fiona McKay@fionamckay.bsky.social

Hey, I have a story in the amazing 10th Anniversary issue of Ghost Parachute 😍 It’s about bins!! (And yes, it’s a metaphor!!) Thanks so much to @brettpribble.bsky.social and @brooksiesbooks.bsky.social for the amazing illustration ghostparachute.com/issue/octobe...

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"What a view, what freedom. No longer would they squat obediently in back gardens and down the side-alleys like tethered pets." "But how will their families manage without them?" Wheeee! The depth & relatability. Such an absolutely brilliant story from @fionamckay.bsky.social in Ghost Parachute.🔥❤️

Fiona McKay@fionamckay.bsky.social

Hey, I have a story in the amazing 10th Anniversary issue of Ghost Parachute 😍 It’s about bins!! (And yes, it’s a metaphor!!) Thanks so much to @brettpribble.bsky.social and @brooksiesbooks.bsky.social for the amazing illustration ghostparachute.com/issue/octobe...

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"On they fly, calling to one another in alarm and joy." It's about bins, but not really, and it's absolutely gorgeous. Brava, @fionamckay.bsky.social 🗑️💙

Fiona McKay@fionamckay.bsky.social

Hey, I have a story in the amazing 10th Anniversary issue of Ghost Parachute 😍 It’s about bins!! (And yes, it’s a metaphor!!) Thanks so much to @brettpribble.bsky.social and @brooksiesbooks.bsky.social for the amazing illustration ghostparachute.com/issue/octobe...

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This is stunning!!! Like Virgina Woolf collided with @fionamckay.bsky.social on steroids!!!⬇️⬇️⬇️

Fiona McKay@fionamckay.bsky.social

Hey, I have a story in the amazing 10th Anniversary issue of Ghost Parachute 😍 It’s about bins!! (And yes, it’s a metaphor!!) Thanks so much to @brettpribble.bsky.social and @brooksiesbooks.bsky.social for the amazing illustration ghostparachute.com/issue/octobe...

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"They walk on cooling sand by the sea at the end of another hot day, where they call out to each other, over the sound of the waves,...." Big love for this brilliance by @fionamckay.bsky.social 💙💙💙

Fiona McKay@fionamckay.bsky.social

Hey, I have a story in the amazing 10th Anniversary issue of Ghost Parachute 😍 It’s about bins!! (And yes, it’s a metaphor!!) Thanks so much to @brettpribble.bsky.social and @brooksiesbooks.bsky.social for the amazing illustration ghostparachute.com/issue/octobe...

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Go read this lovely story I got to illustrate, and prepare to feel emotional about rubbish bins!!

Fiona McKay@fionamckay.bsky.social

Hey, I have a story in the amazing 10th Anniversary issue of Ghost Parachute 😍 It’s about bins!! (And yes, it’s a metaphor!!) Thanks so much to @brettpribble.bsky.social and @brooksiesbooks.bsky.social for the amazing illustration ghostparachute.com/issue/octobe...

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SO fun, so strangely moving. Good stuff. Inspires me to go back to an object-based flash I started this time last year.

Fiona McKay@fionamckay.bsky.social

Hey, I have a story in the amazing 10th Anniversary issue of Ghost Parachute 😍 It’s about bins!! (And yes, it’s a metaphor!!) Thanks so much to @brettpribble.bsky.social and @brooksiesbooks.bsky.social for the amazing illustration ghostparachute.com/issue/octobe...

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Woohoo! It's a dream to be in Ghost Parachute w/ my weird little rhesus monkey story! Immense thanks to @brettpribble.bsky.social for welcoming me into the 10th Anniversary issue w/ so many writers I admire, and thanks to Brett J Barr for the gorgeous artwork. ❤️❤️❤️ ghostparachute.com/issue/octobe...

ghostparachute.comPrimate Signaling — Ghost ParachuteBob and I are at the zoo, checking out the macaques from the wide viewing window, when I notice a muscular man in a tiger t-shirt checking out Bob’s ass. And even though coming here on a token date wa...

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Bin night will never again be the same! Well done @fionamckay.bsky.social

Fiona McKay@fionamckay.bsky.social

Hey, I have a story in the amazing 10th Anniversary issue of Ghost Parachute 😍 It’s about bins!! (And yes, it’s a metaphor!!) Thanks so much to @brettpribble.bsky.social and @brooksiesbooks.bsky.social for the amazing illustration ghostparachute.com/issue/octobe...

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"It is spring – that month that comes in like a lamb and takes its leave with a vicious swipe of its lion’s paw" A stunner from @fionamckay.bsky.social Love the language, the rhythms, the deep and resonant emotions beneath every word. Brilliant, brilliant writing.

Brett Pribble@brettpribble.bsky.social

Read "Unexpected Weather" written by @fionamckay.bsky.social and illustrated by @brooksiesbooks.bsky.social. "They had been full, full, full, and now it is so lovely to be empty, to be so full of potential and not the leavings of people’s lives." tinyurl.com/2s465p64

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'Unexpected Weather' - A stunner from @fionamckay.bsky.social in the 10th Anniversary edition of #GhostParachute Read it and never see your bins in the same way again!

Fiona McKay@fionamckay.bsky.social

Hey, I have a story in the amazing 10th Anniversary issue of Ghost Parachute 😍 It’s about bins!! (And yes, it’s a metaphor!!) Thanks so much to @brettpribble.bsky.social and @brooksiesbooks.bsky.social for the amazing illustration ghostparachute.com/issue/octobe...

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Holy moly!! Such a powerful, fiery piece from @fionamckay.bsky.social 🔥 "...smile like a children’s TV presenter, and keep dodging, dodging, dodging awkward questions about their absent parent..." LOVE IT!! bendinggenres.com/rx/

bendinggenres.comRx
Fiona McKay@fionamckay.bsky.social

bendinggenres.com/rx/ I was away last month when this came out and didn’t get to post. So, thank you to @bendinggenres.bsky.social for publishing my piece, Rx ❤️❤️❤️

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The breathing before speaking, the passage of those tears past smile lines and into her ears - oof, the constrictive weight of this piece 👏 Congrats, Fiona! 🎉🎉🎉

Fiona McKay@fionamckay.bsky.social

bendinggenres.com/rx/ I was away last month when this came out and didn’t get to post. So, thank you to @bendinggenres.bsky.social for publishing my piece, Rx ❤️❤️❤️

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‘She reads about the transition between two hyperfine levels of the ground state of this atom.’ Fabulous writing by @fionamckay.bsky.social

National Flash Fiction Day@natflashfictionday.bsky.social

FlashFlood: 'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKay #nffd2026

dlvr.it'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKayIn the staffroom, Kate plugs in a fan which swings from side to side, moving the stale air around. Beside her, a physics textbook is open, and she reads – An atomic second is defined as 9,192,631,770 oscillations of a caesium-133 atom. There is an orange on her desk and she peels it, inhales the bright, sweet scent. She reads about the transition between two hyperfine levels of the ground state of this atom. She is in transition between breaktime supervision and her final year French students. This atom must be at rest, at zero degrees Kelvin. Her foot taps as she refreshes her email; refreshes again. There are sixty seconds in one earth minute. Sixty of those in an hour. Twenty four hours in a full spin of the globe. One hundred and sixty eight (she imagines this in the voice of a darts commentator) hours in the space between one weekend and the next. Between an interview, and a possibility. The orange drips juice and her fingers are sticky on her phone as she calculates the number of seconds in a week. The app refuses to multiply the 604,800 seconds by the oscillations she’d read in the textbook. She agrees. Whatever it is, it’s too many to contemplate. She feels every single oscillation. Balances the needs of her students, and her desire for a promotion. Other factors: what her ex will have to say about it; are her children happy; does she need to worry about her pension or will the world have ended? She goes back and forth. The effect of waiting on the passage of time should be studied. Maybe it has been, she doesn’t know. Maybe it becomes quantum time. An oscillation of a caesium-133 atom, under observation, approaches infinity. She checks her email again. --- Fiona McKay is the author of the novellas-in-flash, The Lives of the Dead and The Top Road, and the collection Drawn and Quartered. Her flash fiction is in The Forge, Gone Lawn, Ghost Parachute, trampset, Peatsmoke, Fractured Lit and others. She lives in Dublin.  

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This ⬇️⬇️⬇️ ⏱️🍊⚛️ 'She feels every single oscillation.' We do too! Check out 'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by @fionamckay.bsky.social in @natflashfictionday.bsky.social

National Flash Fiction Day@natflashfictionday.bsky.social

FlashFlood: 'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKay #nffd2026

dlvr.it'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKayIn the staffroom, Kate plugs in a fan which swings from side to side, moving the stale air around. Beside her, a physics textbook is open, and she reads – An atomic second is defined as 9,192,631,770 oscillations of a caesium-133 atom. There is an orange on her desk and she peels it, inhales the bright, sweet scent. She reads about the transition between two hyperfine levels of the ground state of this atom. She is in transition between breaktime supervision and her final year French students. This atom must be at rest, at zero degrees Kelvin. Her foot taps as she refreshes her email; refreshes again. There are sixty seconds in one earth minute. Sixty of those in an hour. Twenty four hours in a full spin of the globe. One hundred and sixty eight (she imagines this in the voice of a darts commentator) hours in the space between one weekend and the next. Between an interview, and a possibility. The orange drips juice and her fingers are sticky on her phone as she calculates the number of seconds in a week. The app refuses to multiply the 604,800 seconds by the oscillations she’d read in the textbook. She agrees. Whatever it is, it’s too many to contemplate. She feels every single oscillation. Balances the needs of her students, and her desire for a promotion. Other factors: what her ex will have to say about it; are her children happy; does she need to worry about her pension or will the world have ended? She goes back and forth. The effect of waiting on the passage of time should be studied. Maybe it has been, she doesn’t know. Maybe it becomes quantum time. An oscillation of a caesium-133 atom, under observation, approaches infinity. She checks her email again. --- Fiona McKay is the author of the novellas-in-flash, The Lives of the Dead and The Top Road, and the collection Drawn and Quartered. Her flash fiction is in The Forge, Gone Lawn, Ghost Parachute, trampset, Peatsmoke, Fractured Lit and others. She lives in Dublin.  

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We all know days like these! Spend an atomic second or two to read this from @fionamckay.bsky.social #amreading #nffd2026

National Flash Fiction Day@natflashfictionday.bsky.social

FlashFlood: 'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKay #nffd2026

dlvr.it'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKayIn the staffroom, Kate plugs in a fan which swings from side to side, moving the stale air around. Beside her, a physics textbook is open, and she reads – An atomic second is defined as 9,192,631,770 oscillations of a caesium-133 atom. There is an orange on her desk and she peels it, inhales the bright, sweet scent. She reads about the transition between two hyperfine levels of the ground state of this atom. She is in transition between breaktime supervision and her final year French students. This atom must be at rest, at zero degrees Kelvin. Her foot taps as she refreshes her email; refreshes again. There are sixty seconds in one earth minute. Sixty of those in an hour. Twenty four hours in a full spin of the globe. One hundred and sixty eight (she imagines this in the voice of a darts commentator) hours in the space between one weekend and the next. Between an interview, and a possibility. The orange drips juice and her fingers are sticky on her phone as she calculates the number of seconds in a week. The app refuses to multiply the 604,800 seconds by the oscillations she’d read in the textbook. She agrees. Whatever it is, it’s too many to contemplate. She feels every single oscillation. Balances the needs of her students, and her desire for a promotion. Other factors: what her ex will have to say about it; are her children happy; does she need to worry about her pension or will the world have ended? She goes back and forth. The effect of waiting on the passage of time should be studied. Maybe it has been, she doesn’t know. Maybe it becomes quantum time. An oscillation of a caesium-133 atom, under observation, approaches infinity. She checks her email again. --- Fiona McKay is the author of the novellas-in-flash, The Lives of the Dead and The Top Road, and the collection Drawn and Quartered. Her flash fiction is in The Forge, Gone Lawn, Ghost Parachute, trampset, Peatsmoke, Fractured Lit and others. She lives in Dublin.  

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“She feels every single oscillation. Balances the needs of her students, and her desire for a promotion.” Brilliance from @fionamckay.bsky.social in @natflashfictionday.bsky.social ⚛️🧡🧡🧡

National Flash Fiction Day@natflashfictionday.bsky.social

FlashFlood: 'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKay #nffd2026

dlvr.it'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKayIn the staffroom, Kate plugs in a fan which swings from side to side, moving the stale air around. Beside her, a physics textbook is open, and she reads – An atomic second is defined as 9,192,631,770 oscillations of a caesium-133 atom. There is an orange on her desk and she peels it, inhales the bright, sweet scent. She reads about the transition between two hyperfine levels of the ground state of this atom. She is in transition between breaktime supervision and her final year French students. This atom must be at rest, at zero degrees Kelvin. Her foot taps as she refreshes her email; refreshes again. There are sixty seconds in one earth minute. Sixty of those in an hour. Twenty four hours in a full spin of the globe. One hundred and sixty eight (she imagines this in the voice of a darts commentator) hours in the space between one weekend and the next. Between an interview, and a possibility. The orange drips juice and her fingers are sticky on her phone as she calculates the number of seconds in a week. The app refuses to multiply the 604,800 seconds by the oscillations she’d read in the textbook. She agrees. Whatever it is, it’s too many to contemplate. She feels every single oscillation. Balances the needs of her students, and her desire for a promotion. Other factors: what her ex will have to say about it; are her children happy; does she need to worry about her pension or will the world have ended? She goes back and forth. The effect of waiting on the passage of time should be studied. Maybe it has been, she doesn’t know. Maybe it becomes quantum time. An oscillation of a caesium-133 atom, under observation, approaches infinity. She checks her email again. --- Fiona McKay is the author of the novellas-in-flash, The Lives of the Dead and The Top Road, and the collection Drawn and Quartered. Her flash fiction is in The Forge, Gone Lawn, Ghost Parachute, trampset, Peatsmoke, Fractured Lit and others. She lives in Dublin.  

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'The orange drips juice and her fingers are sticky on her phone as she calculates the number of seconds in a week.' Brilliant, @fionamckay.bsky.social! (Was this inspired by me waiting for a response to a submitted story?😂)

National Flash Fiction Day@natflashfictionday.bsky.social

FlashFlood: 'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKay #nffd2026

dlvr.it'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKayIn the staffroom, Kate plugs in a fan which swings from side to side, moving the stale air around. Beside her, a physics textbook is open, and she reads – An atomic second is defined as 9,192,631,770 oscillations of a caesium-133 atom. There is an orange on her desk and she peels it, inhales the bright, sweet scent. She reads about the transition between two hyperfine levels of the ground state of this atom. She is in transition between breaktime supervision and her final year French students. This atom must be at rest, at zero degrees Kelvin. Her foot taps as she refreshes her email; refreshes again. There are sixty seconds in one earth minute. Sixty of those in an hour. Twenty four hours in a full spin of the globe. One hundred and sixty eight (she imagines this in the voice of a darts commentator) hours in the space between one weekend and the next. Between an interview, and a possibility. The orange drips juice and her fingers are sticky on her phone as she calculates the number of seconds in a week. The app refuses to multiply the 604,800 seconds by the oscillations she’d read in the textbook. She agrees. Whatever it is, it’s too many to contemplate. She feels every single oscillation. Balances the needs of her students, and her desire for a promotion. Other factors: what her ex will have to say about it; are her children happy; does she need to worry about her pension or will the world have ended? She goes back and forth. The effect of waiting on the passage of time should be studied. Maybe it has been, she doesn’t know. Maybe it becomes quantum time. An oscillation of a caesium-133 atom, under observation, approaches infinity. She checks her email again. --- Fiona McKay is the author of the novellas-in-flash, The Lives of the Dead and The Top Road, and the collection Drawn and Quartered. Her flash fiction is in The Forge, Gone Lawn, Ghost Parachute, trampset, Peatsmoke, Fractured Lit and others. She lives in Dublin.  

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Sharp, relatable writing from Fiona 💜 "does she need to worry about her pension or will the world have ended?"

National Flash Fiction Day@natflashfictionday.bsky.social

FlashFlood: 'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKay #nffd2026

dlvr.it'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKayIn the staffroom, Kate plugs in a fan which swings from side to side, moving the stale air around. Beside her, a physics textbook is open, and she reads – An atomic second is defined as 9,192,631,770 oscillations of a caesium-133 atom. There is an orange on her desk and she peels it, inhales the bright, sweet scent. She reads about the transition between two hyperfine levels of the ground state of this atom. She is in transition between breaktime supervision and her final year French students. This atom must be at rest, at zero degrees Kelvin. Her foot taps as she refreshes her email; refreshes again. There are sixty seconds in one earth minute. Sixty of those in an hour. Twenty four hours in a full spin of the globe. One hundred and sixty eight (she imagines this in the voice of a darts commentator) hours in the space between one weekend and the next. Between an interview, and a possibility. The orange drips juice and her fingers are sticky on her phone as she calculates the number of seconds in a week. The app refuses to multiply the 604,800 seconds by the oscillations she’d read in the textbook. She agrees. Whatever it is, it’s too many to contemplate. She feels every single oscillation. Balances the needs of her students, and her desire for a promotion. Other factors: what her ex will have to say about it; are her children happy; does she need to worry about her pension or will the world have ended? She goes back and forth. The effect of waiting on the passage of time should be studied. Maybe it has been, she doesn’t know. Maybe it becomes quantum time. An oscillation of a caesium-133 atom, under observation, approaches infinity. She checks her email again. --- Fiona McKay is the author of the novellas-in-flash, The Lives of the Dead and The Top Road, and the collection Drawn and Quartered. Her flash fiction is in The Forge, Gone Lawn, Ghost Parachute, trampset, Peatsmoke, Fractured Lit and others. She lives in Dublin.  

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"The effect of waiting on the passage of time should be studied." That's a really damn profound line. Nice. Excellent, expansive flash from @fionamckay.bsky.social

National Flash Fiction Day@natflashfictionday.bsky.social

FlashFlood: 'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKay #nffd2026

dlvr.it'A Brief History of Atomic Time' by Fiona McKayIn the staffroom, Kate plugs in a fan which swings from side to side, moving the stale air around. Beside her, a physics textbook is open, and she reads – An atomic second is defined as 9,192,631,770 oscillations of a caesium-133 atom. There is an orange on her desk and she peels it, inhales the bright, sweet scent. She reads about the transition between two hyperfine levels of the ground state of this atom. She is in transition between breaktime supervision and her final year French students. This atom must be at rest, at zero degrees Kelvin. Her foot taps as she refreshes her email; refreshes again. There are sixty seconds in one earth minute. Sixty of those in an hour. Twenty four hours in a full spin of the globe. One hundred and sixty eight (she imagines this in the voice of a darts commentator) hours in the space between one weekend and the next. Between an interview, and a possibility. The orange drips juice and her fingers are sticky on her phone as she calculates the number of seconds in a week. The app refuses to multiply the 604,800 seconds by the oscillations she’d read in the textbook. She agrees. Whatever it is, it’s too many to contemplate. She feels every single oscillation. Balances the needs of her students, and her desire for a promotion. Other factors: what her ex will have to say about it; are her children happy; does she need to worry about her pension or will the world have ended? She goes back and forth. The effect of waiting on the passage of time should be studied. Maybe it has been, she doesn’t know. Maybe it becomes quantum time. An oscillation of a caesium-133 atom, under observation, approaches infinity. She checks her email again. --- Fiona McKay is the author of the novellas-in-flash, The Lives of the Dead and The Top Road, and the collection Drawn and Quartered. Her flash fiction is in The Forge, Gone Lawn, Ghost Parachute, trampset, Peatsmoke, Fractured Lit and others. She lives in Dublin.  

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Get your subs in quick! Delighted to be joining the flood 🌊🌊🌊

National Flash Fiction Day@natflashfictionday.bsky.social

FlashFlood is open! We’d love to receive your subs 😊 Flashes up to 300 words, pre 2023 prev published considered, reserved spots for debut writers. You have until 23:59 on 25 April: flashfloodjournal.blogspot.com/p/submission...

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The two stories in joint second place really blew us away!! So good! Read them NOW!!

The Pride Roars@theprideroars.bsky.social

@theprideroars.bsky.social In joint second place: 'Aiden Carthy Walks on Water' by Karen Arnold & 'Liberty Lullaby' by Anne Dorrian. Congratulations to both. We're grateful to @saloneurope.bsky.social for gifting each writer with a 1-month membership🥰 theprideroars.blogspot.com/2026/03/flas...

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Congratulations to the writers of our Highly Commended stories 🎉🎉🎉 I can’t wait for you to read them!!

The Pride Roars@theprideroars.bsky.social

We are delighted to announce our Highly Commended stories Congratulations to Jenny Kingsley Emem, JP Relph @therelphian.bsky.social & Nora Nadjarian @noranadj.bsky.social Thank you @saloneurope.bsky.social for gifting the writers with a 1-month membership🥰 theprideroars.blogspot.com/2026/03/flas...

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Loved illustrating this one. It's a beautiful and unique story.

Brett Pribble@brettpribble.bsky.social

Read "Family Business" written by @fionamckay.bsky.social and illustrated by @brooksiesbooks.bsky.social. . ‘Jesus, would you look at her, what is she like?’ tinyurl.com/bdzee9a8

Declan Ryan reposted

Great voice in this beautifully polished piece of art from @fionamckay.bsky.social 'Family Busines' in Ghost Parachute I can hear the accent, the love and the heartbresk. It just sings!🎶

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ICYMI - thank you @brettpribble.bsky.social for including my story in this issue ❤️

Brett Pribble@brettpribble.bsky.social

Read "Family Business" written by @fionamckay.bsky.social and illustrated by @brooksiesbooks.bsky.social. . ‘Jesus, would you look at her, what is she like?’ tinyurl.com/bdzee9a8

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Huge thanks to @judehwriter2.bsky.social for all the work she puts into this award ❤️ I’m happy to have been Highly Commended, and now the search begins to find a publisher for this Novella… And big hugs anyone on the shortlist feeling disappointed today ❤️❤️❤️

bathflashaward.bsky.social@bathflashaward.bsky.social

Congratulations to the 3 Winners of our 2026 novella in flash award! 1st prize Victoria Melekian, runners up @bsherm36.bsky.social & @joannacampbell.bsky.social & highly commended @fionajanemack.bsky.social @fionamckay.bsky.social & Bill Merklee www.bathflashfictionaward.com/category/win...

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Delighted to be one of the judges here! Send us your favourite words!

The Pride Roars - Free Flash Competition @theprideroars.bsky.social Introducing our judges 🥁🥁🥁 Judge: @fionamckay.bsky.social Read the full interview: theprideroars.blogspot.com/2026/02/judg... Find out more: theprideroars.blogspot.com/p/flash-comp...

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Her breasts are the first to disappear. Such a strange sensation, the wind cutting through her where the flesh had curved out over her meaty ribs, where blood had flowed through deep blue veins, and now there is nothing. Love this one by @fionamckay.bsky.social in @thin-skin.bsky.social

Patience Mackarness@patiencemackarness.bsky.social

'she realises that the firm peach of her ass is gone, vanished, kaput – like a page ripped out of a magazine. She still has something to sit on, but whatever it is, Gary isn’t looking at it'. Love this by @fionamckay.bsky.social thin-skin.com/flash-fictio...

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