Bonny Beswick
Joined February 2021
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Bio
Writing helps me become kinder and gentler to everyone, especially myself.
Stories (4/0)
Could It Get Any Worse
Juggling my keys and bags, I stepped onto the elevator. When I reached to press the ninth-floor button, the keys slipped from my grasp and fell neatly through the narrow space into the dark void known as the elevator shaft. I heard a squeaky gasp from the grey-haired lady beside me, and a quiet snort from her equally senior but more portly companion. The tall, incredibly well-built man in the corner remained silent. His blue eyes met mine, and his eyebrows ever so slightly lifted. I detected a slight tightening of his lips, no doubt holding back a guffaw at my plight.
By Bonny Beswick2 years ago in Fiction