The Waiting

Back and forth to the hospital all week. Driving Jules. She is staying in her mother's house, her childhood home, trying to come to terms with finding remnants of the girl she was all over the place. A hairclip made in France in the bathroom cabinet, old but free of dust. She used to pull... Continue Reading →

Wait For Me

My prompt at Search Engine Stories this week is -  wait for me   This is a  little bit of a bleak story but my muse is in the doldrums. Hope it's not too stark.....         The chair in the garden remains unmoving in the bad weather, I think it has taken... Continue Reading →

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