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
Category: Short Stories
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
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 Ronnie sits on the bench thinking about her life. She left the theatre with her understanding of truth and selfness confirmed, renewed and revitalised.
Rex
Rex, he is a taker. A user, not of drugs of people. Rex is a difficult and critical man. Rex is a bully. Rex believes
