Fiction

A collection of 3 posts

Jul 25, 2020

The Box

The Box

"Here it is. Now tell me what’s going on?" I tell Dave as I hand over the plastic box. Dave picks up his bag and places it inside the box. "Seriously Dave,

Jun 16, 2020

Caledonia Calling

Caledonia Calling

Fourteen years, but I know the way. Nothing's changed. The hills are a tapestry of greens. The cold air feels fresh in my lungs. God, I've missed this place. I always knew I'd

Apr 15, 2020

Dust to dust

Dust to dust

The offers keep coming. Apparently it’s a valuable land parcel. The day he died, she left the cottage for the last time. She couldn’t face it. She filled the kist with