It’s a cold morning, and you’d like to cook breakfast. Porridge, scrambled eggs and toast and coffee, his favourite. This morning he asks for toast
Category: Short Stories
The Great Drama
Wandering thoughts: No editing: 40 Minutes or 1000 words… In my mind’s eye, I see a theatre: Many wish to be famous: desiring to tread
My Cupboards Were Empty
If ever there was evidence of society’s hidden dangers, it is seen in this country over the last weeks. I watched the parasites strip supermarket
Run Out of Luck
Frank looks at the bill and curses himself for listening to his friend. ‘It’s a great place to eat’ the words spin in his mind.
Johnny’s eight year old coupe was, up until sometime earlier this evening, as tidy as the day it was driven away from the
Ronnie Ronnie sits on the bench thinking about her life. She left the theatre with her understanding of truth and selfness confirmed, renewed and revitalised.
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