Sunshine, at last. Winter was finally retreating, creeping its way southward to fill the antipodeans’ lives with chill and wet.…
The poet was having a bad day, and a worse night. He couldn’t find a word, an image, a rhyme…
He’s full of her, his new work colleague. Laura this, Laura that. She’s so clever, sees through management’s stupid demands,…
R S Jonesee is a prolific author of popular romcoms, and this most recent tale set in the idyllic rural…
The hot weather made it worse. The stench oozed through the old sheets which swaddled the bulky, oddly shaped packages,…
Open your hand is one of two parts of today’s prompt, taken from Sylvia Plath’s works.The other is And dissolve…
A more characteristic Boyne than Echo Chamber, this brilliant book is a different take on World War 2 and Hitler.…
The rain had stopped, leaving a translucent fogginess as a reminder of its presence. He peered out the window, debating.…
He knew she wouldn’t come. Not because of the weather. They had walked in far worse than this, whispering their…
And we are at the end! Longish today but all wrapped up. Sophie swung about, heart thumping. An enormous green…