Adham Smart is a writer from South-East London who likes to pretend he is a foreigner in his spare time.
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Your words, Smart, come from an undiscovered sight, That have, though the years found great delight, In words and actions that are different from yours, Gathered in your mind through the numerous tours; But foreign words shall always seem sweeter, Having lost their meaning bitter.
Your work, Smart, is a summer breeze, Fresh from the hills all unseen.
Welcome to The Pygmy Giant. Make yourself at home. You might think of this as an e-magazine, a Forum, a poetry slam, or a sticky table in the corner of a dingy pub.
Whichever you prefer, this is a place for British flash fiction, non-fiction, poetry, and pretty much anything else under 800 words. Giant works of literature in their concise clothing.
Why just British stuff? Because flash fiction on the web is dominated by our American cousins, and while that's not a terrible thing, we'd like to hear some of the small and powerful voices of Blighty. So read, enjoy, leave some (polite) feedback for the writers, and send us your stuff!
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Your words, Smart, come from an undiscovered sight,
That have, though the years found great delight,
In words and actions that are different from yours,
Gathered in your mind through the numerous tours;
But foreign words shall always seem sweeter,
Having lost their meaning bitter.
Your work, Smart, is a summer breeze,
Fresh from the hills all unseen.
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