Cibelle wandered, barefooted among the bushes. Around her, the inviting fruit were making the fragile branches bend, but for some reason she was torn at the idea of harvesting the precious loot. The winter had been harsh, and she wanted to believe that the early offering was a reward. She brushed the…… Continue reading Early harvest…
Her high heels clattered on the floor, as she walked to the counter, and picked the bottle of Château Lafite. You’re lucky, John… I don’t like to hold grudges. It messes with my sleep. He still wondered why she hadn’t sent one of her hitmen to gut him out. She usually wasn’t on…… Continue reading Grudges…
I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading The letter… (April 23rd FFF)
I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading Climbing… (April 16th FFF)
Vanessa let herself drop on the comfy sofa, reached for her scotch, and took a long sip. Her bestfriend was standing in the middle of the living room. She was pretending to give the painting a long, appreciative look, but Vanessa knew her better than that. Knocking off her high heels, she rubbed her soar…… Continue reading Girls talk… – FFFC
I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date the year before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I decided to participate… So…… Continue reading Stay… (January 29th FFF)
I really think we should find better fitting hobbies for the kids, John. It was one of the very few moments of the day, when the young couple could spend time a little alone time with each other. John sipped on his coffee, slowly nodding. Maybe, but quite honestly, I had already run out of…… Continue reading Lockdown parenting… – FFFC
I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date the year before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I decided to participate… So…… Continue reading Scarred… (January 15th FFF)
It had been a lovely day so far, how could it not end well? Just like any other wednesday, Willy had spent the afternoon playing for the residents of his neighbourhood’s senior home. Nothing like the gigs he and his band had had back in the days… But at least, his strumming fingers and deep…… Continue reading Willy… – FFFC
Checking his cell phone, he noticed that it was about time to start. There were a few people late at their meeting point, but his website was very clear about that. They could always catch the group later, using the downloadable map online. Alright people! My name is Chris and I’ll be your guide today……… Continue reading Camelia… – FFFC
Cyranny's Cove 