Each month, SAIAA members are encouraged to partake in our Short Story Competition. July’s winner is Wayne Roux with his short story, Spaces. If writing short stories and connecting with other writers sounds like something you’d love to do, but you’re not a member of SAIAA, consider joining one of our Writing Room Chapters. It’s…
Each month, SAIAA members are encouraged to partake in our Short Story Competition. April’s runner-up winner was Johann van Molendorff, a fantasy author from Gauteng. If writing short stories and connecting with other writers sounds like something you’d love to do, but you’re not a member of SAIAA, consider joining one of our Writing Room…
Each month, SAIAA members are encouraged to partake in our Short Story Competition. April’s runner-up winner was Johann van Molendorff, a fantasy author from Gauteng. If writing short stories and connecting with other writers sounds like something you’d love to do, but you’re not a member of SAIAA, consider joining one of our Writing Room…
Each month, SAIAA members are encouraged to partake in our Short Story Competition. April’s runner-up winner was Johann van Molendorff, a fantasy author from Gauteng. If writing short stories and connecting with other writers sounds like something you’d love to do, but you’re not a member of SAIAA, consider joining one of our Writing Room…
Each month, SAIAA members are encouraged to partake in our Short Story Competition. April’s winner was Wayne Roux, a Thriller author from KZN. If writing short stories and connecting with other writers sounds like something you’d love to do, but you’re not a member of SAIAA, consider joining one of our Writing Room Chapters. It’s…
Each month, SAIAA members are encouraged to partake in our Short Story Competition. March’s winner was Des Brown, a sci-fi author from Hermanus, Western Cape. If writing short stories and connecting with other writers sounds like something you’d love to do, but you’re not a member of SAIAA, consider joining one of our Writing Room…
She had lit candles. Seeing the way they danced their flickering light across the walls and ceiling of the sombre dining room brought a wet glimmer to my eyes. It was as if I had forgotten to appreciate the beauty of such small things. Candles, flowers in a plastic vase, a bleached white tablecloth –…
The story below was a joint writing project by our co-founders and founding members. Each member added up to 500 words to the piece, resulting in this beautiful story. Please note that copyright of this story remains the property of SAIAA and it’s members. “The house had learned how to keep secrets long before I…