I arrive at the Pavilion at 7:30pm in my best maroon suit. Stressing about my fingers. I’ve parked, engine’s off. Unfurl my fingers, staring,
Category: Fiction
Hold the Note
It’s late morning, and the paterfamilias has donned his formal attire. The toga cloaking the loose folds of his chiton is blue with a
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By Jacob Wood When the Dark was in control, Lester had little idea of his surroundings; could see nothing but shifting shadows. For brief
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All morning he twined the coarse rope through his hands. But now he was just trying to ignore the agonising thudding beneath the angry
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The love of blue and redness, No green nor minor greys. Of ordered seats and houses Is in your veins ablaze, Strong love of
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From the moment our eyes first met, Until your last dying breath, Never could I have foretold, What warmth you brought from the cold.
Mya Hicks – I’m Beginning to Think Differently of You – TTPAPC 2022 Prose
On Saturday nights, we have dinner at a restaurant she selects from a list on her phone of Trivago’s Top Places to Eat Out