Day 14 – The test results. Day 15 – Just walk away. Day 16 – Just another day. Day 17 – Grass cuttings (a mystery prompted in drabbles cont.)
“Miss Franklin? How very interesting to find you here and not a corpse wrapped in a carpet in [...]
Trish Nichol
Fiery Barefoot Weirdo
“Miss Franklin? How very interesting to find you here and not a corpse wrapped in a carpet in [...]
“So, you're that rich dame what killed her husband's mistress. You don't look like much to me. Rumor [...]
“I never liked it, the carpet. It didn't match the drapes, you see. That summed Eliza up quite [...]
Heart beat. Once upon a time, someone offered me perspective. “Your heart is roughly the same size and [...]
I could see, even from far off, she has water for skin. At first glance it looks placid, [...]
On the subject of a Pantoum Sleepy quiet mountain town Oh how you rage from time to time [...]
His kisses taste bittersweet. I watch him pour the white crystals onto the spoon hovering over the coffee, [...]
I hope you don't mind I felt compelled to write you Your words moved me so. What a [...]
The wind whipped across the dunes, as though it knew there were better places to be. It brushed [...]
As I ponder where I should begin Propped up by whiskey, or is it gin I considered all [...]