Drama

A Bali Belly

A Bali Belly by Paul McCann The hair of the dog bit my lip and all I could do was just moan felt seedy for a week and a bit I called the doctor on...

The Do And To Teach

The Do And To Teach By Paul McCann The classroom teacher cried ,“Did you not hear what I said ?” The students replied .“Please show us what you mean...

If I Was Your Friend

There’s something about the morning that feels tragic to miss in its wake, the early blue skies, the fresh new songs, the birds, the wind untainted,...
Cherry

An Observation

He sat at a corner table, where he could be away from the bustle. After work on Fridays, he liked to sit and nurse a drink and try to finish the...
Cherry

Ghigau 28

28. Wednesday 19th — Watford (again) After breakfast, Lenny had to leave behind a tearful Lydia to be comforted by her grandmother. The tug on his...

The Boy Who Walked On His Hands

The Boy Who Walked On His Hands By Paul McCann Boris lived in a small village 10 miles away from the city and once a month he went with his father to...

The Fights On Me

In For The fight And Well Worth Fighting For By Paul McCann Some of us are born with our fists clenched with our guard up while others are on the...
Cherry

Ghigau 27

27. Tuesday 18th Sam Tate sat at her desk sipping her drink and fanning herself ineffectually with a sheaf of papers. Some clever-dick had told her...

Bake Off.

Bake Off! My manager asked me to, “Make pancakes for everyone at work.” I have never in my life, made pancakes, I had seen it on telly, but hadn’t...
Cherry

Ghigau 26

26. Monday 17th Sam Tate pulled up outside the Booth residence at 9.25am. Her appointment was for 10am. She should have made this visit days ago but...