Mrs Sinster flopped back into the sofa in the living room, and kicked off her shoes. “I feel like I’ve been walking for a hundred years!” She complained. Mr Sinster just sat down in the armchair opposite. “We’ve… Read More
“I’m going to get this cake sorted this side of Halloween, if it’s the last thing I do!” Maraganna scraped the recent burnt remains of the cake she’d just ‘baked’ out of the cake tin. She plunged the… Read More
The grandfather clock ticked twice as usual, before tocking. Both Shawns, the cats, were fixated on something on the wall beside the clock. They watched intently, well… nothing. Reg watched them as he ate a ham sandwich. The… Read More
Freedom there’s freedom ahead freedom beyond the barbed wire freedom there for all Be a Wire Cutter Barbs and wires in the way Restricting movement Blocking the way forward But look ahead Look beyond Be a wire cutter… Read More
Queenie sat in her seat mortified. The stench of the zombies groaning around her was unbearable. She had a small bottle of perfume in her bag, which she sprayed onto a tissue and held it beneath her nose,… Read More
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