Hayley’s Story [Working title]

It's happened again. Once again I'm laying on my back, looking at the ceiling thinking, 'is this it?' No, like really, is this it? I look to my left and there he is, hugging me like a little child, snoring. I look back to the ceiling and sigh. Is this how it will end for … Continue reading Hayley’s Story [Working title]

Under The Bus Shelter

Each droplet cascaded down his face, the rain failed to stop for two days, the only difference about today was that the clouds had descended to join in on the game the rain had already started. He couldn’t see. The fog had taken his sight and the rain had physically trapped him under a bus … Continue reading Under The Bus Shelter