After literally getting a slap in the face from Holloway Road last week, here is some good news. I’ve had an offer of publication for a very short piece that I wrote, about – yes, Holloway Road. Not the sort of thing I normally write, it just came out on the bus one day. It didn’t seem to be flash fiction and I didn’t know what else to call it. The first story editor to read it pronounced it to be a “prose poem” (when rejecting it). Anyway, I dusted it off & sent it out again, and now the editor of a little magazine has asked if he can use it. Nice one.