Humour

Cherry

Violetta Are You Better?

If Stevie Wonder had lived in Bulgaria, he’d have realised that there’s nothing hotter than July. Here’s one hundred words per day to describe the first sixteen days of a very sticky month.
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Life on the ledge

Seabird lays eggs on a ledge … one … rolls over the edge … or safe on his ledge til fully fledged?
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Three Doors (Part 1 of 2)

Three Doors Ashton Macaulay Neil listened to the crackling whisper of the autumn breeze as it mixed with the rumble of passing cars. The sun hung...
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Cherry

While My Guitar Teacher Gently Weeps

Words of apology to anyone who has ever tried to teach me to play a musical instrument.
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Cherry

My Absent-Minded Violinist

He loves me but he leaves me here and there and everywhere. He makes me sing so tunefully but I wish he’d take more care! One day, a train guard...
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Gold cherry

There’s a Guy Works Down the Chip Shop Swears He’s Engels

Dyado Petr, Baba Stefka and Todor Zhivkov are/were real people, the earthquake and appointment of a new head of state really did happen, and the places I’ve mentioned really do exist, but much of the rest of this tale is a fig leaf of my imagination. However, it describes an event that could have taken place in my part of Bulgaria seventy years ago. Superstition is so strong and diverse here that it’s possible to make it up and get away with it. Maybe I did make it up and maybe I didn’t.
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