COFFEE – STORY – SNAP
Snapshots of daily life paired with untold stories, spun by the imagination of a creative writer
I knock on Doctor Hendley’s door. Her muffled voice answers, and I open the handle with my elbow. The gentle hum of the fluorescent lights
He wore this red T-shirt to his first football game. He was four. His blue eyes held an ocean full of expectation and excitement. His
Laughter filled the skies. Light bounced off every boy and girl, their faces beaming as their bodies soared through the voluptuous clouds lined with gold.
As the sun caresses the dew-kissed blades of grass, I see your shining smile. As the bonnie blue sky arches protectively overhead, I see your
His death had stolen my heart away, and for a year, I had no interest in searching for it back. But then, at eleven in
A world without Coronavirus. Where social distancing is simply a matter of being British.Where a baby’s first word isn’t ‘mask’.Where Christmas is a time of
