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Curtain Call
[Curtain Rises.] Life’s funny isn’t it? Walking down the street yesterday on our way to see a new French movie, Olaf and I were discussing how we were shocked by …
Sunday Sesh: Scrabble Qi
Well. A short Sunday Sesh (hope you are loving that alliteration there!) today because, well frankly: I’m too busy playing Scrabble. I know, I know, first it was Boggle – …
Sunday Sesh: My Ten Year Reunion With Myself
What is the purpose of a ten year reunion? To catch up. To compare and contrast, note the changes. It is to critique every minute detail. It is a self …
A Love Story
Too impatient for the lift, he takes the stairs, the tail of his coat nips his heals as he swings his body around each corner railing between floors. In his …
A Cuppa Before You Go?
Guest Post By El Steppenwolf A soft death, the rattle heard in every whispered breath. The flickering television light bleaches all colour. It plays about the tired face, flushed red …
Joan And Judy: The Finale
Part Twenty The bikey left town, the tourists returned to the city; however as predicted, Joan remained on her fence. Joan never mentioned a word regarding Mr Cummings’ death. After …
Joan And Judy
Part Nineteen A bus full of tourists suddenly arrived; passengers were fanatically ticking off the thumbnail picture of a lemon pie on a tourist map of Pickleberry area. That’s Leroy …
My Bus, My Lust
Guest post by Olaf Every day I get on the bus to go to work and I see her sitting there. Such a spectre of beauty I dare not ruin …
