November First Drafts 2012

I'm aiming to write something new every day in November this year. These are unpolished offerings, to be developed at a later date.

Parents' Night

The child sized chair creaks under her weight as she leans back, folding her arms. ‘He’s a little shit,’ she says.
Story of the week


There is an uneasy silence on the playground as the mothers wait for the classroom door to open. They watch as the letters are handed out.