Showcase
The Literary Consultancy is excited to be working on an innovative showcase for its writing talent, initially in association with Staple Magazine. See TLC Showcase Introduction for more on the inception of the Showcase and please see below for where it is now.
Once a month we will highlight the work of one author whose work we believe deserves a platform, whether simply because our readers felt it worth championing, or whether we have helped the writer on to commercial publication.
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Seema McArdle
“Saira turned to Joe, open-mouthed. She’d already de-coded the first paragraph and couldn’t believe it.
‘What’s up?’
‘Wait till you hear this,’ she said, her voice trembling.
Dear Saira,
First and foremost, please read this letter before decoding any labels. I’m writing this before I leave for Egypt and if you are reading it, then, I’m sorry to say, I am no longer with you. But this doesn’t mean I’m dead…not quite, anyway.”
From ‘The Golden Goblet– included in the showcase
Previous Showcase Authors
Sarah Butler
“Time will catch up with you, she tells me – by which she means I should get on and have kids before my ovaries dry up. You did the right
Pete Smith
“I was born south of the river in Brixton in the 1950s, well-before it was mockneyfied by the arriveste sons and daughters of Britain’s white middle class in their holy
Philip Makatrewicz
“Ibimina’s husband has come once again to call. He must want something – a toad does not run in the daytime for nothing.” Extract from ‘Ibimina’ – included in the
Ruby Cowling
“Behind these fences are big houses; the houses of plump-skinned people who soften their problems by bathing them in money. You are half the height of their garden gates. A
Adam Courtenay
“In 1542, Spanish conquistadors travelled east from the Peruvian colony of Quito, over the high range of its active volcanoes, across its high passes and wild stony uplands to seek
San Cassimally
“I experimented with two pebbles in my mouth to puff my cheeks up a tad, but gave up on the idea suspecting that to an observant eye such as his
Nicholas Lim
Dudec nodded. He fluttered a hand. “This could be something new!” “Rafal, when you hear hoof beats,” Garrett held up her knife like a warning finger, “Think horses before zebras.”
Suhel Ahmed
“‘That’s when I made the mistake,’ Amina exclaimed. ‘I should have taken the money and moved to a Bengali community, somewhere in Tower Hamlets, Coventry, Luton or Leicester. It’s so
Terry Cudbird
“I have now reached the age when I have to choose between sex and walking. I cannot indulge in both,” he told me. He was whimsical on the subject of
