Rapid, Antique, Grin (short story)
via Rapid, Antique, Grin (story) A rerun of a short story that I wrote some time ago, it just made me smile. I hope you enjoy it.
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It’s In The Stars
It’s In The Stars “What’s going on?” Neil said under his breath to himself, he was in awe of what he was seeing. He had been put on detention for some stupid reason, he couldn’t even remember what it was for this time. He was an easy target. His big brother Mikey had a reputation […]
The Apartment.
The apartment was beautiful, the furniture antique, gothic. Finally, Beth had found somewhere that reached her high expectations. She had been flat hunting for over a year and had found nothing that suited her, but this apartment was something else. Someone with real taste had lived here and to her amazement they were leaving all […]
The Colour of the Blues
The coffee shop was full and bustling, the windows steamed up from the numerous cups of cappuccino that were being handed across the counter creating the humid environment. In a far corner, an elderly gent with a well worn, tanned face, deftly picked at the strings on his guitar that looked well travelled and older […]
Nature’s Magic
I sit quietly looking around the courtyard, the sweet fragrance of newly opening buds assault my senses. The plants are climbing around the trellises that are attached to the walls of the small area. Yellows and purples raise their heads from the sea of green leaves spilling their perfume for me to experience. The wicker […]
That Extra Hour.
For one hour today we got to relax, do nothing or use it to create something out of nothing. So what did you do with your invisible hour? Mandy decided to make the most of her extra hour and laid the kitchen table up for a proper breakfast, today she had time before she went […]
Daisy’s Day Out.
The low hum and rumble of the train against the rails were making Daisy feel tired. She desperately tried to stay awake, she was having a day out with her Grandma and she didn’t want to miss a moment of it. She loved days out with Grandma more than anything else in the world. […]
The Secret Room – Part 3
The Secret Room… continued… After I recovered my voice I sat at my Grandma’s feet as she stroked my hair and we talked. We talked of things that had never been spoken of before in our family and of the magic that had filled her life by having a family. To have that she had […]
The Secret Room – Part 2
The Secret Room… continued. I paced the letter back on the seat as I looked around at this magical wonderland, there was something else in the envelope, I looked again and found a tiny key, the sort that looked like it might open a box. I put it in my pocket and had a good […]
The Secret Room – Part 1
The Secret Room There was a room in my grandparent’s house that no one was allowed to enter, the family endlessly speculated what was hidden behind the locked door. The guesses ranged from hilarious to horrific but no one knew for sure. All of us grandchildren would listen outside the door regularly, our curiosity piqued, but Grandma […]
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