The woods were quiet that morning, the way I like them. A dull day with a fine drizzle of rain…
Addie spotted him in the supermarket queue, pretending he wasn’t with the woman who must be his mother going by…
As soon as the ship had sailed… Mara danced a little (sailor’s) jig of joy on the balcony overlooking the…
A picture prompt this time. What’s happening here? The scene gave new – and literal – meaning to the phrase…
Trapped in the milky unreality of the fog, Millie’s new love met its first challenge. It had been an adventure…
To explain: On occasion, when the brain isn’t sparking, I put the prompt into ChatGPT and ask for ideas –…
As writers, we tend towards language which visually describes our characters and the settings in which we place them. Imagery…
The letter arrived on the hall mat together with a bill Ingrid knew would have a great red overdue stamp…
An easy five star review for this latest delightful collection by Dreena Collins. I adore Dreena’s work – her imagery…
Jake glanced at his watch again. He pulled at the uncomfortable bow tie at his throat, shrugged his shoulders to…