Hence this website. I tend to start a nice story for a competition, or somesuch, then half-way through, the deadline appears. So, here are the stories, one by one (if they are short, most of them are) or chapter by chapter. And I get to set no deadlines at all. And one more thing - I've only put some teaser stories on here for some of the stories that are in my new book, see below!
SubStack
: See my more experimental stories at andykjcragg.substack.com
Out Now! "A Curation of Curious Characters", A Short Story Collection by Andy KJ Cragg
The garden gate gets closer ...
My Father's Italian Shoes.
This is the thirteenth this month, how many now? And why do they always find themselves keeping a diary?
A 5 minute film. It has a heist, a dapper gentleman, a beautiful woman, Mr Big and a twist.
I didn’t want to publish this but I may as well. It’s from a notebook I had years ago when I was calling myself “Alexander Crowley”, for reasons I can’t quite remember.
They find a map, X marks the spot.
When a married computer hacker gets signed up to hack into a bitcoin App by his clever mistress, he enters a world of wierd and wonderful co-conspiritors - including the Boss of the company he's hacking into ...
A short film treatment featuring a postman-cum-hitman
Another adventure in 300 words. This is classical literature, or complete wibble. You decide!
This is an odd letter I had transcribed by a friend. I found it amongst some of my late Aunt's things. This is the forward to it, and following sections will be uploaded as my friend transcribes them to text.
So unfinished, there's no logline
Scammed?
A doctor's visit to the local antiques shop provides a surprise.
A small English country village
Here's a play I submitted to a competition. It didn't win anything.
Here's an attempt to do SciFi Epic in 300 words
I found these ramblings in one of my GrandFather’s notebooks. In the middle, with blank pages on either side. He seemed to write his daily diary from the start of the book, then add notes and observations at the end. He had a lot of notebooks, and I was burning them all, too many family secrets really. Shame, but history can do without this guy’s ramblings. But I flipped through them anyway, and this entry caught my eye, because of the blank pages on either side.
