Son esprit noir [FGC#1]

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Anita stood at the closed window looking down on the foreign street through gritty eyes; heavy arms dragging her shoulders down. The flight had been as bad as she had told herself it would be; trapped with four hundred and … Continue reading →

Let the (Form & Genre) challenge… begin!

2012 is going to be a good year. In twelve months time, I will look back (with satisfaction) on the year that my youngest child went off to big school, the year I (hopefully) finished my degree, the year I … Continue reading →