RYEBREAD CREATIVE

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Tag Archives: Writing

Being Frank with Ashley-Lee

SCENE ONE It is a sunny day in Victoria Park, East Belfast. FRANK sits on a bench with ASHLEY-LEE sitting beside him. He is a fidgety man in his mid … Continue reading

March 28, 2017 · Leave a comment

Small Proofs the Earth is Flat

It is impossible to consider the internal processes of Chris Copeland without a knowledge of the events that came to define his early life. When he was just six years … Continue reading

March 28, 2017 · Leave a comment

Nightlight

“Can anything harm us, mother, after the night-lights are lit?” – J.M. Barrie CHARACTERS AISLING – A insomniac struggling with the long lonely nights. ANGIE – A poet with fierce … Continue reading

March 28, 2017 · Leave a comment

Scorched Thumbs

In a busy kitchen, in a fine fish restaurant, on the tip of the Causeway coast, a young chef in training was perfecting a creamy lemon and tarragon sauce. Fionn … Continue reading

June 23, 2016 · Leave a comment

Open Justice

    The gallery of a courtroom in Belfast. Conversation will be ‘hushed’. On the front row sits CAOILEANN dressed in black and wearing a veil. Two rows behind sits … Continue reading

May 6, 2016 · Leave a comment

The Apple Tree

Having come to the conclusion that standing in the shade was much cooler and altogether more pleasant, George had taken shelter under the apple tree that stood strong and proud … Continue reading

April 9, 2015 · Leave a comment

Fractured Identity

I’m a man about to crumble. A man unable to stagger forward. A man who thrives on others’ reassurances. The aroma of failure constantly invades my nostrils, makes me sick … Continue reading

April 9, 2015 · Leave a comment

Pick a Direction

“Come in Sally, welcome. Sally Francis, I don’t believe that we’ve been formally introduced but I’ve been hearing your name a lot recently and I’m sure your well aware of … Continue reading

December 31, 2014 · Leave a comment

Life After Life

It’s not the why, that was decided years ago. It’s the how, the how is it actually achievable? How does one commit suicide in a future where nobody dies? That … Continue reading

November 13, 2014 · Leave a comment

A Full Deck of Cards

Curtain opens to an old theatre, all the chairs and tables are set but there is no audience. On the stage, a spotlight shines over an old woman and her … Continue reading

October 23, 2014 · Leave a comment