Fiction

  • MIR Pre Christmas Open Mic Evening

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    MIR (The Mechanics Institute Review) warmly invites you to its first live Open Mic event of 2025 on Friday, December 5th at the Keynes Library, Gordon Square, from 6pm to 9pm.

  • SUGAR TIGER, by Michael Bird

    i rage about how jude is a fucking joke as a partner, and my mate cathy squints and purses her lips like she wants to say something clever.  you need a hindolyne, she tells me. what the hell is that?  it’s a small creature, with short legs and a curved back, similar to an otter.…

  • APPRENTICESHIP, by Penny Walker

    Before earth, sea and sky, and before this community, I commit to protect the deep legacy from human disturbance, and to protect the world from the legacy, through the ten thousand years of its danger. I will preserve the records, knowledge and memory of this repository and what is buried here. This is my turn…

  • SEVEN-SEVENTY, by Jake Kendall

    The moonlight broke through the clouds; the wet-churned mud of the thoroughfare turned briefly into molten silver as it caught the light.

  • BY THE LIGHTS OF PICCADILLY, by Nadia Martin

    I watched images of a pouting statuesque beauty burst in two dimensions, frolicking inside the framed void, peering nonchalantly into the private room. Between flashes of the red swirling backdrop, I cast my eye over the nightstand, harbouring detritus of a life I knew too well: gin bottles, a candy storefront line-up of pills, Pepto-Bismol…

  • PARAKEETS OF LONDON, by JB Smith

    If you take a walk through one of London’s many parks, the chances are you will see a parakeet. Indeed, the likelihood is you will see dozens of the things, caterwauling amongst the trees in rowdy flocks of yellow and green.

  • IOCUS MORTIS, by Joey Barlow

    It’s another sellout crowd for Hugh Briss—his third in as many days at the famous Club Comedia. His set, titled ‘Laughter for a Lifetime’, consists of only one joke—not a particularly funny one, and one that isn’t even originally his, so they say, but according to the critics it’s all in his delivery. See, he…

  • CUE BALL, By Tom Meadows

    Most people don’t live in a building with a Wikipedia page, or in a flat that would bankrupt you to rent, a flat that needs three boilers to heat, a flat that should normally be owned only by overseas oil barons. It squats across the top three floors of an old Georgian building plastered with…

  • THEY CALLED ME KYLE, by Owen Bridge

    They can only see me if I let them, not like Emma, she doesn’t like to be seen. When I was little, before I moved here, I lived in a big house in the countryside.

  • NOT THE END OF THE WORLD, by Annabel Banks

    Their fight will begin after dinner, once the plates are in the dishwasher, the surfaces wiped. This is unavoidable.