VeepLife, right now #100wordstoryDiscarded contact lenses are littered by my bedJul 15, 2018Jul 15, 2018
VeepA Stone Remains A StoneYour heart has become a stone, cold at the centre of youFeb 18, 20182Feb 18, 20182
VeepMonday NightIt’s Monday night. I walk into the store as a woman drops part of her shopping, a bottle of Perrier smashing at my feet.Feb 11, 2018Feb 11, 2018
VeepHoles In The Fabric Of NightA little girl gazed the stars and thought they were holes cut in to the fabric of night and wondered what there was on the other side.Oct 8, 2017Oct 8, 2017
VeepMagicThey gave all they had to the fairies, wanting their son to be blessed with good looks, wealth, and a long lifeJul 16, 2017Jul 16, 2017
