Insular

Margaret was bursting to amaze her aunt and elder cousins with what she'd learned at school; she was practically exploding.  Facts about the universe orbited and collided in the pit of her stomach. "Guess what?!" She yelped up the path as she skipped, frantically.  "You can see Venus from Earth tonight." Margaret pointed. "Look! You... Continue Reading →

Daily Prompt: Conjure

via Daily Prompt: Conjure She spread the red velvet across her lips, looking into her own heavily made-up eyes, black and mysterious.   Smoke and mirrors.   She didn't recognise herself but she didn't have to - it was the others she had to deceive and they all participated in this ritual so she just had to... Continue Reading →

Cut to pieces

    The news of your death prompted our road trip - a chorus of excitement filled the car, our children unacquainted with the idea of death. We found it standing empty, as if the house was holding on for our last visit. I'd wanted to show them the tree my father planted when I was... Continue Reading →

The Middle Child

It took pride of place above my fireplace.  Sobbing incessantly, my elder sister had wanted to cling onto every last thing of mothers, to knit each memory together to bring her back from the dead.  Bemused, she'd agreed to part with this one. My trophy. To the outside world, my younger brother waved excitedly at... Continue Reading →

Storm Brewing

The cold and ice held the street's inhabitants prisoner, all were tucked neatly in their cells.  Only Winnie braced the unsympathetic gusts that swirled from the hill tops where the tower stood.  The cramped houses offered a trickle of protection from the brewing storm as she darted in the darkness, avoiding the searchlights she had... Continue Reading →

A Promise

"Any change." The voice, monotone, lacking the intonation to suggest that this was a question.  She already knew the answer. "No." The voice spluttered. The darkness had been upon them now for what seemed an eternity and the silence with it.  The trees nearby toyed with them,  as if life was still blossoming and the... Continue Reading →

Winsome – Daily Prompt

via Daily Prompt: Winsome   She stood at the bar, curling her hair round her fingers, toying with it until her fingers hurt. She carried on, rubbing the tendrils harder and more frantically, yet retaining her sweet smile. A guy had once told her she was pretty.  Another, that she was cute.  She could effortlessly... Continue Reading →

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