A Cushion Too Far
“Frank!” I’m not talking to her. I am staying right here in my office until she gets rid of one. I have somewhere to sit
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Snapshots of daily life paired with untold stories, spun by the imagination of a creative writer
“Frank!” I’m not talking to her. I am staying right here in my office until she gets rid of one. I have somewhere to sit
It’s going to be okay. Just breathe. Keep drinking your tea. You will be okay. They are only your in-laws. They are not wild dogs.
Pearl pink and pale yellow reflected in her wet eyes with every step she took. The salty smell of fish and chips and seawater drifted
The bank holiday had finally arrived. Tap, tap, tap went my fingers on the steering wheel. Sigh, tut, sigh went my wife, staring at the
“In five more minutes our baby girl would be turning eighteen,” Jeff said, and frowned at his wife, “goodness, she’d be an adult.” “Why won’t
Helen and cliff enjoyed the simple things in life. They woke at six every morning, read the newspaper with their breakfast, kissed each other on
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