Home is where the heart is, As the old saying goes. It’s a feeling that suffuses, From your head to your toes. Outside world can wait,
Time Traveler's Assignment
The passing of time was marked by the ticks of the grandfather clock, or "longcase clock" as they are known in this era. It was the year 1778 in the month of April, spring time in Britain.
At the dawn, a lone man stands in the middle of a frozen pond, snow gently falling around him. His white skin and blond hair is hidden from view and the cold by a hooded cloak draped around him. He thinks back to simpler, happier times when he and his beloved planned their life to be upon a nearby bank.
Little Green Men
“Little Green Men have come to colonise Earth.” Nathaniel blurted out after the blindfold and gag were removed. He was sitting in a chair in a dark room only lit by a shaded green light from a light bulb. He turned his head left and right, trying to get his eyes to adjust and pierce the darkness. The presence of the green light made him calm but wary.
Bull's Eye View
Inhale. Exhale. The Big Bright was coming. The Crower called it so, probably from on top of the Two Legs’ dwelling. The surroundings were becoming more visible again, only a few tiny Brights still seen in the Above.
The Pot of Marigold
Julie had been dreaming after having falling asleep from a restless night stemming from a job interview in the morning. She dreamt of talking to her grandmother of her problems as she did when she went to bed as a child.
Case File 141: Not My Favourite Things
A lone figure is typing on a laptop on neat table, humming and rewording an old tune. "A frozen pond picture of the scene of the crime, a bull hood ornament pointing to who will end up doing time. All wrapped in brown paper, tied up with string…. These are not amongst my favourite things."
Slices of Memories
The bell above the door chimed, as a jacketed well dress man entered the quiet diner. It would have been after the morning rush. He ran his hand through his blond hair, as he approached the uniformed middle-aged woman who turned to look at him