Jenny looked around the crowded room, at those who sat or stood at their easels and gazed thoughtfully at their work in progress. She had retired early when still in her ‘prime’, and she had the means to attend Artistic Flair, an art club that met every W...
Over hill, over dale, Through bush, through briar, Over park, over pale, Through flood, through fire… …Annette ran like fuck. Her muscles burned from hill-climbing, her lungs from dale-traversing and pale-hurdling. Her ash-blond hair had snagged on bushes...
Our constant and single minded pursuit to bring around my wife to succumb to our devilish designs and agree to be shared was at a decisive stage. If we were able to give one final conclusive well orchestrated push, we would be able to succeed in our missi...
Stroke of genius, delirium, The map stained by a final hex, Delicious pandemonium Flows like rain... The perfect annex- Launched on a navy of shipwrecks. Treacherous, wild, desperate, Beholden to an ancient lex; Each moment blurred, yet separate... Every...
