Geez, all I needed was one music interview to meet my weekly story goal and make my editor happy. A…
‘Hello’ ‘Hey. This is Simon, Paul’s friend. Paul Brennan. We met in the pub last Saturday night. I don’t know…
She had ran unopposed for two years as student president. Two whole years. She got soda machines back in the…
‘Have you finished it yet?’ she asks, all eager and excited. ‘Just finished it this second,’ I place the copy…
Little Red Riding Hood didn’t know the way to grandma’s house. Her mother told her to cross a field and…
I met a nice young chap in the pub today. Fresh off the boat he was, from the old country.…
It was at the end of the street for the entire time he lived on Whisk Avenue. The narrow, brick…
I just turned off the Christmas lights for the final time. I waited until everyone had gone to bed. I’ll…
Dear dairy… I’ve been crying again. Silly old me. Quietly, almost silently, I don’t want to risk waking him. He…
‘Hey man. It’s Sunday! Why don’t we go see an afternoon movie and grab a few beers. It’ll be like…