Pool Of Water

Weekly Writing Challenge: Floating. Peaceful. Silence. Click. These are the events. I'm floating here with the beach behind me and a small tropical island in front of me just staring at it as if it'll do something and save me somehow but it won't Dads home away from home and its meant to be a [...]


The Number 26

The number 26. It's the 26th January, a Sunday. Nothing happens on a Sunday besides, well, actually nothing happens on a Sunday. It's a cold winter morning. The streets are layered with a thick frosting of ice and snow like a white fluffy cloud which rests quietly, peacefully almost until we, the people, come trudging [...]