My Grandfather died before I was born, I never got to know him. By all accounts he was a hard…
Jim’s a good friend, always has been, but I know when I am no longer welcome. I’ve been crashing on…
Story based on Shakespeare’s Sonnet 3 But if thou live, remembered not to be, Die single and thine image dies…
Dita and the House of Faces Dita lives in an old and quite dusty Victorian mansion, stuffed precariously on…
I check the clock again. Almost half past two in the morning. I put my book on the bedside dresser…
For as long as I recall, Uncle Davy sang ‘King of the Road’ at every family get together. No birthday…
‘How do they feel Daddy?’ she asks me. How do they feel? Oh my God, these are the most comfortble…
‘Oh Daddy, I wish my results would come. This waiting around is killing.’ ‘Almost there honey.’ ‘I just know I’ll…
I was the coffin maker’s daughter. Papa made the most lovely coffins. Deep, roomy, lined in French silk, smoothed…
‘One day Daddy,’ my daughter Rose says as she washes up after dinner. ‘One day everything will be so much…