Store your things in the back of the chair
There can more to a comfortable sofa than just sitting on it.
There can more to a comfortable sofa than just sitting on it.
She looks around and approaches. Our faces are so close I savour the scent of the anti-bacterial spray used to thoroughly clean her plexi face protector.
People often ask me what it feels like to be literally married to something or something that you’ve never seen and never will.
No one ever prepares you for “happy ever after”. No stories ever continue into that realm of the kingdom. Was this always inevitable and COVID has just sped up it’s arrival?
He had always been told by his mother to think before he acted. “Think once, so you don’t have to think twice” she had said. “Think, think, think, boys and girls” had been the cry of Mrs Simpson, his year 9 teacher. A person whose bra made visible ruts across her back as it grimly […]
“Oh,” he suddenly realised his error, and quickly grabbed his drink from the bar “I apologise again …”
“You know what Janey?” he said. “I heard there’s a good service down at the Funeral Parlor this afternoon.”
I grew up in a different world populated with a different culture to that of my children. It’s not simply because of such superficial change agents as the internet or mobile phones. Yes, the world does seem faster and I do sometimes wonder how we ever survived without google as our immediate, ever present brain. […]
I open my eyes. The ceiling is covered in cork tiles that appear to have been there for a while. A dried up water stain spreads across a number of tiles. I wonder when that happened. There are no paintings or pictures on the walls, no pictures of recognisable faces anywhere, no mirror. The room […]
The door bursts open and there is a flurry of action as Mr Bert Sullivan walks into the room. A man built large sideways and who demands all the oxygen in any space he enters.