(Day 39) Misguided Prayer
When will the pain end? It’s a question he hears much too often with no way to qualify the answer. The problem with hearing prayers is not the futility of…
Knight in shining tighty-whitey armour.
Dashing round his room, jumping on his bed, he knew no-one would approve, but that would never stop the courageous Sir Pants. He had already traversed the…
All Grown Up
“I know you’re there.” The darkened bedroom was still and silent. A car passed by outside, headlights illuminating the posters of moody, teenage vampires and…
What I Wish Would Happen (Part I)
As I sit at the computer, typing away on the smooth black buttons on the keyboard, I hear a slight tapping on the door. It creaks open a little. I stop typing…
Schoolgirl Stalkers
Rustle rustle... “Shut up!” I whispered to my partner in crime. “Now, where’s the camera?” “Sorry,” Wilma apologised softly as she handed me the Leika. “Just…