Tạm Biệt Mực — Goodbye Mick

I’m walking light, nothing pulling me along.

Swimming Lessons

He snapped the stem off and, with a wincing effort, cracked the fruit open. The flesh…

The Man With The Killer Rabbit

Her left knee was creaky and sore, the new running shoes still stiff…

Sergei Is Not Russian

It was getting harder to keep track of which identity he was supposed to be…

The 11th hour

A red dragon china teapot lay upon it, with a matching cup, a red candle and an incense…

What happens to Reluctant Writers.

She wasn’t enamoured by artists. Unpractical, slovenly, dramatic. A…

Covid-19 Celebrations

“Lock-down rules! The world’s gone mad, and so have we!”

Shepherd’s Fete.

I was a happy farmer. Before. I can’t place the defining moment. The moment I was abducted. It was slow.

The Body In The Living Room

There’s not enough bleach in the world to get that kind of stain out.

My Family and other Circuses

I made a mental note and immediately forgot it.