‘Remember Mr Harris from number thirty?’ my wife asked as she put my dinner on the table. Frozen pizza, burnt…
It was the morning of my little sister’s big race. ‘Get off to a good start,’ our Dad advised her…
‘A horse walks into a bar,’ Uncle Tony begins. ‘Oh God,’ I think, ‘here we go again.’ Somehow I always…
It was the day the new Brandon Hayes novel came out. I bought it in hardback, though I really couldn’t…
My name is Aryssa, I was extremely inspired to write about myself after I read my big sisters Journal. She…
‘Hey, Pete.’ ‘Hey bro, have you been to see Granny recently?’ ‘Yeah, I was there yesterday. She’s fine but those…
I’d been away for years, so I thought I’d take a leisurely stroll around my old neighbourhood, see what had…
It was a crazy thing to do, I don’t know what came over me. A moment of madness, temporary insanity.…
Nyctophobia: extreme or irrational fear of the night or of darkness. An irrational fear? I really must disagree. There is…
‘So,’ she said nervously, ‘I’ve been thinking…’ ‘Oh yeah. About what?’ ‘I should move in with you.’ ‘I see…’ ‘I…