I found this stone angel on the street a few years back. Her little wings had snapped off and she had been dumped in the lane way. She looked desolate when I found her, downcast, abject. She quickly became a metaphor for my life at the time. I kept her by the door leading to... Continue Reading →

Learning To Walk Again

Another fun prompt from Writers Island again this week. The prompt is - OUTRAGEOUS. Here's my little ditty.... The wind was fierce, pulling the branches of the jacaranda down and then releasing them so quickly they looked like fingers flung to the twilight sky. Madeline emerged from the bathroom as mauve clouds began to group.... Continue Reading →

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