Poetry: Secrets

To know, yet not speak. Shhhhhhhh!!!! To understand, yet not share. Secrets are purposefully hidden. Secrets come in many forms and guises, Some childlike and simple, No harm just enticing. Yet Some are dark A fathomless pit. Sorrow's and hurt, the centre of it. Continuously with you, an additional weight. A mask of many faces … Continue reading Poetry: Secrets

The Drive – Short Story

Her heart was racing. She was so livid she could hardly find the words to speak. "Where are you going?" "Maddie..........did you hear me?" She raged from inside the kitchen. "Out!" Maddie retorted. It's as much as she could bring herself to say. With that she snatched her bag from off the hallway table, hitting … Continue reading The Drive – Short Story

Short Story: Cuban Heels – Prt 2

Part Two 'Good morning Ms Monero, you come for breakfast?' It was Anh, my favourite waitress. She was always so politely and had a genuine warmth for people because she loved people and hospitality came naturally to her.  She had her hair in a tight, immaculate bun and she always wore just the right amount … Continue reading Short Story: Cuban Heels – Prt 2

Short Story: Cuban Heels

Part One It was now my first whole day on my holiday and I was in the holiday mood. Totally relaxed, knowing my days were totally mine, to do with as I chose over the next month. The hotel itself was beautiful. I was very happy with my choice, given, I had done the minimum … Continue reading Short Story: Cuban Heels