Friday lunchtime. The pub is packed. All want their fix of the anaesthetic. Numbing the pain of the early mornings, of the grouchy bosses and the...
Working in the city too many hours. Buying things that we don't need. Feeling dissatisfied. Taking it out on our friends and family. Having to be...
This might be the beginning of something. Could you please say if it makes you want to read more?
We’ve finished laughing at the room. We’ve examined the funny fake ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs that they’ve plastered everywhere.
It’s half past eight in the evening, but it’s still boiling hot. The temperature gauge says it’s 110, so the first thing we do is put the roof down.
Once upon a time, not so long ago, Goldilocks went for a walk in the woods, but no sooner had she got there than she realized she was wearing six inch heels.