Looking Forward

Sat in the car waiting for pizza I told the children a scary Mr Men story whereby Mr Strong kills Mr Fussy by accidentally massaging sun tan lotion into his shoulders, then it began to get silly… Peering through the dark foggy windows I noticed passing car headlights casting oval rainbows that appear on their…

Fear

A chipped kitchen floor tile. The sea had finally returned my jetsam with the tide. The wave washed ashore this jaw-locking memory.  It spreads itself thinly and retreats back down the sand fizzing away as a new one crashes over. The older wave slides glass-like underneath the bigger one, slowed and pulled by its predecessor…