Ms Toy Whisperer
I never understood why Nana had so much shit on her table. She barely had any room to sit there and enjoy a cup of tea. 91 more words
5 days, 6 hours
My friends and colleagues seem to think I had an overactive exhausting weekend because my relatives were in town and I went to a wedding. They believe what they will. 107 more words
He was the opposite of what you hear about – short, light and not so handsome – but better than I expected.
His look grows on you; just look into his eyes past everything else. 84 more words
3 weeks, 1 day
Wee hours are those after midnight between one and four.
I suppose to some it’s a good time depending on where you are – and what you are doing – and who you are with at that unGodly time of night. 70 more words
3 weeks, 2 days
I was tired and half asleep but I could feel it again.
The motions were softly making an impact on my stomache.
Then they started to move toward my chest. 66 more words
3 weeks, 3 days
My name is Donna and it means ‘lady’.
When I was little, I practiced posture by balancing books on my head.
At night, I read all those books. 22 more words
If I fell in a snowbank, I’d use my arms to make a guardian angel.
I’d stare at the sky and feel the white clouds fall upon me. 24 more words