Den's stories

A Mother's Love

Bridget hadn't known what to expect. She wiped perspiration from her upper lip, inhaled and thought deeply, so sad, it's all so very sad. How to be...

Boy

The general hubbub within the airport had long gone. The glaring fluorescent strip lights were no longer an issue. Slowly all claustrophobic symptoms...

Clouds

'Hello Tommy. Come over here. Lie down with me on the blanket. There, that's it. Yes, it is hot. You can thank the sun for that. Pardon me? The sun...