Here are some scribblings taken from the books in the box under my bed.

August 31, 2019

This anger has abated now

But I know that she’ll be back

The vengeful and the venomous

A loveless line the mind hijacked

She’ll stumble in dishevelled

Dripping mud and muttering

The oddest of ideas makes ice

From tears of humble things

I can’t get my arms around her

She ignores...

August 21, 2019

Damien told miss Ashley that he wasn’t feeling well but she was having none of it today.

Perhaps a little preoccupied herself to be truly responsible for a busload of needy children. She catches the whiff of resent in her head and shook herself a little. She was not her...

August 16, 2019

A crunching of rubber on the gravel causes her head to jerk suddenly up, alert. She’d been nodding off, propped against the gritty wheel arch of a semi trailer truck who’s captain was off satisfying his proclivity for “a pie, ginger beer and a yak with Sandy” in the su...

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