Where it began

Wednesday, 21 September 2016

Love in an Elevator

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The airplane banked and Brian caught sight of Las Vegas shimmering in the vast expanse of arid desert. It looked like he was about to lan...
Sunday, 28 August 2016

The Blacksmith and the Ruby

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Morning mist hovered above the meandering river undisturbed by even a breath of air...
Wednesday, 13 July 2016

The Lovers - A Father Tom Story

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Father Tom carried two kitchen chairs outside and positioned them in a pool of bright sunshine. The meadow beyond the dry-stone wall was r...
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Monday, 4 July 2016

What remains in the dark of the night

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Life is fleeting. It runs through our fingers like fine dry sand. The harder we grip, the more tiny grains float away on the endless winds...
Saturday, 28 May 2016

The Embrace

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The early morning sun breaks through a chink in the curtains and lies heavily on my eyes. The urge to hide is unbearably strong. In her...
Friday, 29 April 2016

The wrong side of the tracks

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When I was about thirteen I started secondary school. Every lunchtime we'd spill out onto the streets of town like a herd of wild anim...
Friday, 15 April 2016

Pass the Parcel

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You know when you arrive home and find that package you ordered from Amazon waiting, did you ever stop to consider the journey it has taken...
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