
She sits in the corner booth, watching her friends on the dance floor, but all she can think of is the past. Sipping her drink,…

{image source} He hadn’t realised quite how long he’d been sitting there, twirling the bar mat, until a voice at his elbow pulled him from…

Each Monday I’ll post a challenge designed to push your comfort zone. A mix of stuff from the WIP and something new. Different styles. Different…

Each Monday I’ll post a challenge designed to push your comfort zone. A mix of stuff from the WIP and something new. Different styles. Different…

I was chatting to the lovely Car the other day, and we were lamenting a lack of blogging mojo and how we sometimes go through…

The airport was noisy and full of people rushing to be somewhere else. Occasionally the doors would open and a fresh wave of people would…

Three weeks. It sounds like a lot, at the start. But then we blink, or we turn around, or we something, and it’s over. Between…

{image source} Birds chirping, leaves stirring in the breeze, the gentle perfume of newly bloomed flowers, warm sun on skin. The signs of spring surrounded…

Four hours, three minutes. Not that long since he’d held her close, his arms tight around her as if he wished he never had to…

{image source – used under Creative Commons license via Flickr} The boards flickered, the list of flights changing every couple of minutes, as they stood…