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Month: January 2019
Conflict poem
Instead of having fires of passion They have been replaced by fires of anger. Instead of you murmuring sweet things to me, they have been replaced with spite and bitterness. Instead of you being next to me, There is a vast space and it’s not just the stretch of a hand but, it is everything.… Continue reading Conflict poem
Flash fiction
We've lived in Wales for over a year now having fled Kabul. I've watched my husband struggle with the language, to go to farmers auctions whilst I kept house and prayed for success, Wales is the land of farming and that's what we've done all our lives. We are comfortable with our life but revel… Continue reading Flash fiction
Historical memoirs
I would travel back to the summer of 1977 when the movie musical ‘Grease’ was being filmed. I’d Run over Olivia newton John so I could be Sandy, then myself and John Travolta would fall in love off screen. Then I would go to 2007 and get myself a role in the movie Hairspray alongside… Continue reading Historical memoirs
Ketchup on the decorating
"Alright Elsie, I'll get on to it today." Bill put his hands in the air in surrender to Elsie's stern gaze. She had every right to be annoyed with him, he had promised to redecorate the living room for the past three weekends. The thing was, his love of Portsmouth Football club tended to get… Continue reading Ketchup on the decorating
Packages tied up with string
“But why do I have to go?!” Wailed Rose Bennet for about the third time that morning as she sat eating a meagre bowl of lumpy porridge at the kitchen table. Her mother was fervently running around stuffing things into a battered satchel, her patience wearing thin “Because it's bleedin’ safer for you in the… Continue reading Packages tied up with string
Call the midwife fanfiction
Trixie Franklin gently combed her long blond locks into a ponytail before securing her nurses' beret with what felt to like a thousand hairpins. She gave herself once the last preening before slathering her lips with balm before heading towards the door and down the wide oak staircases to breakfast before having to report for… Continue reading Call the midwife fanfiction
The Ring: A script
The ring Scene one: Miscommunication Joanne is all dressed up in her finery (A floral cupcake dress, her hair is in a beehive, not a hair out of place.) she’s waiting for husband Jack to come home from is a business trip in Wales. The dining room has a soft glow thanks to the candles… Continue reading The Ring: A script
Close to my heart: Fictional
Close to my heart 2015 "Bloomin' heck Nan, you've got enough in this place to keep Antiques Roadshow going for months!" Katie, Vera's granddaughter gave a little laugh as she carefully wrapped yet another floral plate in bubble wrap that was in Vera and her late husband's bedroom. Today was moving day for Vera. With… Continue reading Close to my heart: Fictional
Marilyn Monroe: Fiction
The flash of the camera startled me. The noise was defeating a small space. Press were clamouring at the bit for bit of juicy gossip for the magazines on the glamorous centrepiece in the room. I managed to catch a glimpse between two gentleman shoulders and I was momentarily taking back by what I saw.… Continue reading Marilyn Monroe: Fiction
