Amber Clarke

I have a degree in English and creative writing that I’m looking to put to good use again with some daily writing challenges ✍️

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Amber Clarke

I have a degree in English and creative writing that I’m looking to put to good use again with some daily writing challenges ✍️

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Laughter

Amber Clarke

1 min read

Laughter echoed about the room

The room was empty....

Horror

Finally Enjoying Life

Amber Clarke

1 min read

“I think I just met the happiest person in the world!” I exclaim into the salt air.

Every Saturday morning, as I walk the dogs down the beach, I spot a gaggle of ladies, in blue robes, chatting loudly and sipping from thermos.

Once a week they put on their swim suits and walk hand and hand into the cold Irish Sea.

This morning I had a bit of a lie in and started my walk a little later. By the...

It’s Not Safe

Amber Clarke

1 min read

“Shhh”

I press my finger to my lips and halt my team with my left arm raised out, fingers splayed, palm facing them.

Footsteps fall silent.

Heavy breaths fill my ears.

We can feel the gentle trimmers of explosions in the distance.

One after the other.

Boom, boom, boom, BOOM.

I’m thrown into the air, my scream cut short, I land with enough force to loose my breath.

Dirt and pink dust...

Action & adventure

Four Days Ago

Amber Clarke

1 min read

I open my mums front door and head into the living room.

She has her makeshift home office set up in there at the minute. I keep telling her she needs to move it to the spare bedroom.

She takes her glasses off as I walk in.

“Hey is G upstairs?”

“Uhhuh he doesn’t come out of that room unless it’s to grab food, you know that” she said.

I roll my eyes. He doesn’t have a reason to leave it, t...

Crime, mystery & thriller

Needle Field

Amber Clarke

1 min read

Another day of photographing dead bodies.

I move around to view her left hand through the lens.

Her nails are manicured, a plaster on her arm, a tailored suit jacket. She was cared for.

The camera shutter echos in the cold air.

I roll her slightly to the right to take a picture of her face. Jane Doe number 6. Eyes greyed, pale, a smidge of dirt across her face.

Maybe someone will recognis...

Crime, mystery & thriller