Love

Tales from the Finchbottom Vale – (31) Like a Thief in the Night (Part 10)

In the sanctuary of the kitchen, as Leslie made coffee and Oliver held Wendy’s hand, David got to work cleaning Wendy up and attending to the cuts on her face. “Does this happen often?” David asked “No” she answered with a sniffle “she’s normally too drunk to catch me”

Tales from the Finchbottom Vale – (31) Like a Thief in the Night (Part 09)

“You two wait here” David said to the other two and started walking towards her. “Hey Wendy” he called and she looked up and as soon as she saw him she was on her feet and bowling towards him at a rate of knots and she was still crying as she launched herself at him “Oh David” she cried

Tales from the Finchbottom Vale – (31) Like a Thief in the Night (Part 08)

It had been a busy morning in the shop and she was really surprised when she looked up at the clock and saw that it was 11.55am. However once she knew what the time was it seemed to slow down and those last five minutes seemed to take an hour to pass.
Cherry

Fade

I admit that I’m forgetting Every day, a little more Just how much we loved each other That we thought we were forever That you were ever there at...

Fait Accompli

Or the captivating nature of romantic love.

daddy come home

Stay with me all night, daddy

Tales from the Finchbottom Vale – (31) Like a Thief in the Night (Part 07)

They were sitting together and Wendy kept looking at her presents, apart from her converse and hoody which she was wearing. “You like all your presents then” he said “Oh yes” she said and then she whispered to him “How do I put music on the MP3?”
Cherry

Iconic Women

Available to infant cries, and teenage angst, gentle, but gritty, integrity, love and pity, honesty, no time or aim at name of fame, no widespread...
Gold cherry

Into the blue

I saw you after you had emptied your spring bags one winter (creative commons image)

Tales from the Finchbottom Vale – (31) Like a Thief in the Night (Part 06)

September 6 th was Wendy’s 18 th birthday, a very significant birthday for anyone else but for her it was just another day. Her mother was too hungover to know what month it was let alone that it was her daughter’s special day.