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22 jagu
alates 9. juuni 2013
episodic

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"Tonight she was going to see a unicorn, a real live one just like in the movies. She knew because Uncle Tom had said so. He'd said that every full moon the unicorns all came out to eat the apples in the old orchard. Mum had shushed him and said not to be so silly, but that's when he'd winked, righ…

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"What do you wear to meet your lover's lover on an August summer's evening that calls for light clothes, light make up. Lightness? When all you want to do is hide away alone and allow your thoughts to rise in the darkness as you try to work out what just happened. She is on her way, in a taxi, to m…

Birds and Burds

Poet Georgi Gill met up with our Jess to do some bird-watching from an Edinburgh tower. We also establish the rules for the 'port of rejection' and listen to the most poetic shipping forecast ever to come out of dry land. Poetry by Georgi Gill, music by Gurdonark,
A slightly different podcast this time round: we chat to our (fairly...) new editors and fellow mischief makers about their website The Rookery in the Bookery and -- drum roll please! -- announce our latest call for submission. Music by Gurdonark.
The Far Off Places podcast is back! For real this time. We introduce new podcast host Jessica Johanneson Gaitan and talk about why reading out loud is special -- and how it can go wrong. Plots are hatched. Coffee is drunk. Poetry is read. Poetry by Jake Reynolds and Juliet Wilson. Music by Gurdona…
Happy Bloom's Day! It's 110 years since Leopold Bloom and Stephen Daedalus wandered through Dublin, going to funerals and brothels and forgetting to buy soap. We're celebrating with a podcast dedicated to James Jocye's Ulysses, presented by Far Off Places editor Annie Rutherford. Expect amazing wri…
"The insistent door knocker pounds its way from the other side of the house up the stairs. It feels like three in the morning. No hum of passing traffic. I roll over in bed. 11.40 glows green. Peering out, I can see snow softening suburban sounds. I look at Jamie's unfilled half of the bed; my stom…
"Monster had come to Boy to scare him, as was the agreement between monsters and children, but when he arrived the worst had already happened and Boy had no want or need of fear. Monster found pity and wound his thick tail around Boy's ears to muffle the sound of sobbing Father from the bathroom be…

Pandora

'The mother wakes early, fumbling for her only pair of heels by the light of a cancerous moon. Glimpsing its baldness, she feels stifled, her chest tight with that old, rising swell. She tries to pry open the window, searching the dark for signs of rain, but it sticks and she strains, making too m…
A merry Christmas one and all! We have some seasonal and rather less seasonal short prose from Dave Clark and Liam Hogan. Creepy Christmas music by SackJo22. To be consumed with Christmas cake.
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