The Cycle

“Where have you been?” “Out on assignment.  There’s this street art bike on wall editorial I’m working on.  It’s really cool.” “Have you forgotten that Uncle Lorne’s funeral is today?” “No, I haven’t forgotten.” “Well, let’s go then.” “I’m not going.” Mona stared at her sister.  “What do you mean you’re not going?” “Just what… Read More The Cycle

The Walk Home

“It’s nice of you to walk me home,” she said, smiling shyly at him as they cut across the field. The sun cast a soft glow on her face with its large brown eyes which seemed to dance every time she looked at him, making his heart skip a beat.  She was the prettiest girl… Read More The Walk Home