Accidents and Incidents, Truths and Observations

Let me die in the morning-time before the day has complicated things and let it be now, in early spring while the soil is warming and the s...

“We’re thinking, Dad... We’re thinking of moving.” Christine watched her father’s hands as he washed the cups. Suds clung to his fingers as...

In dreams I can fly it is simple enough a tightening of muscle a shortening of sinew a concentration of blood there is no frantic flapp...

It was four days after the funeral that the paint arrived. Verdant Mist. Cherie had ordered it from Bardle's, the specialist suppli...

In place of sorrow he grew a crust of incivility, a shell of resentment that most whom he encountered found difficult to navigate and ult...

He could hear her through the wall. Singing. She was some species of Christian he decided, because it was nearly always hymns. Good o...

I Mum said “ Old Mrs McGinty’s dead - how did she die? Nod in her head… Old Mrs McGinty’s dead - how did she d...