Jude Higgins

@judehwriter2.bsky.social

Founder Bath Flash Award, directs AdHocFiction + Flash Fiction Festival Flash collection Clearly Defined Clouds out now s/l Bridport x 4, s/l SmokeLong Mikey x2, Best Microfictions x2 Pushcart nominated

I am absolutely delighted and honoured to have a story featured in this line-up! Can't wait to see my words spoken by a real actor...

Liars' League@liarsleague.bsky.social · last mo.

Thrilled (& chilled) to reveal the winning stories for our Tue 4 Aug event at @ThePhoenix_W1: #WomenAndGirls - #MurderAndMischief! It's 50 years since the death of #AgathaChristie so steal a £5 Earlybird ticket for espionage, adultery, theft & heaps of homicide! liarsleague.com/2026/07/21/w...

The Flash Fiction Anthology Vol eight and the BFFA anthology Vol 10, How to Fold a World Map back from the printers and ready to go to the festival where they’ll be launched with readings & given to contributors attending. We’re posting off the others

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And here are the 3 winning novellas in flash from the 2026 Bath NIF awards back from the printers, looking gorgeous and ready to go the the flash fiction festival, two weeks today! You can buy from Amazon. Check out AdHocFiction.com for links worldwide

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Really excited to make it into @fictivedream.bsky.social with this jazz-inspired piece, born in @smokelong.bsky.social Fitness. And a note to any disheartened writers - I have been subbing to this mag for 5 years. Keep going! You never know which story is going to do it so keep the faith 🙏🏽

Fictive Dream@fictivedream.bsky.social · 2mo ago

"That woman’s in front of me again. Her mouth moving in slow motion." My jumbling tumble of days, forgotten, remembered" by Cole Beauchamp @nomad-sw18.bsky.social #flashfiction #TenYears #readingcommunity. Please follow the link below and enjoy fictivedream.com/2026/06/26/m...

FlashFlood: 'Nothing to speak of' by Jude Higgins #nffd2026

'Nothing to speak of' by Jude Higgins

 On her way back from the shops, she tripped over nothing, and fell flat on the pavement.  A young man wearing shorts, despite the autumn chill, stopped to help. He squatted down and asked if she was okay. ’Think so,’ she said, attempting to get up. He hoisted her to her feet.  ‘My gran used to have lots of falls,’ he said, kindly.” Still went out though.’ ‘I didn’t “have a fall’, I fell,' she said . He looked baffled. ‘I was an English teacher,’ she explained. ‘Cool,’ he said. He collected up the vegetables that had spilled on to the pavement and put them in her bag. She leaned against a  garden wall to catch her breath. His arm was  tattooed  with the message ‘God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change.’ He saw her looking. She used to know the rest of that prayer once.  Something to do with courage and wisdom.  ‘Life’s hard  isn’t it?’ she said.  He nodded. ’Any damage done?’ She patted her knee where a dark stain had spread though the denim.  ‘Just a graze,’ she said, although her hand smarted and her legs felt wobbly. ‘Nothing to speak of.’  ‘You take care, lady.’  He strode off, texting, not looking where he was going.  He’s not afraid of “having a fall”’, she thought. A  glossy heritage tomato she’d bought as a treat still lay in the gutter.. She couldn’t risk bending down to pick it up.  But the sight of it lying there, next to an empty crisp packet, made her want to cry. --- Jude Higgins' is a widely published flash fiction writer, whose collection Clearly Defined Clouds was published in 2024. She founded Bath Flash Fiction Award and is Director of Flash Fiction Festivals UK and the short short fiction press, Ad Hoc Fiction. judehiggins.com

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