Ask any mum how their daily morning routine goes and try not to be surprised to be told there are often the spoken thoughts of “Is that...
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The sound of the river was so tranquil and beautiful. The sound accompanied by the gentle movement of cold water around her ankles while...
A little un-taxing festive flash fiction to cheer you on Boxing Day...
Except in my...
An original ecological disaster thriller. Turf Wars predicts an apocalyptic and...
Sunrise to sunset, she scintillated ardor.
An advocate, she’s by his side, although he’s indurated.
Mince words to...
From the shores of the rolling oceans to the feet of the craggy mountains, silence descended upon the war-torn...
When the mist touched the trees their leaves withered and fell. Flowers turned brown and shrivelled back...
The row with Rhoda was the following Thursday. It started quietly; the worst rows often do.
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why to cry?
standup again..
tie your shoes..
live with pain..
why to cry?...
It was a beautiful spring morning. Birds were chirping excitedly, the bees busying themselves around the flower pots on...
"Café Society Blues," my one-act play which tells the story of the first integrated nightclub in America where the careers of Billie...