She looked like a Daisy

Amanda, sitting in the warm café, gripped her piping hot mug of coffee in both hands and stared moodily out of the window. The rain hammered down outside. Yet, her office was just across the road from the café and, really, she did like rain. Often she found rain akin to her mood, particularly rain… Continue reading She looked like a Daisy



Rose tilted her head to the side, watching them slyly over the top of her open book. They were both peering at a mobile phone giggling as if there was no one else on the packed train. They shared a knowing glance with one another and a quick peck. This kiss shot through Rose's heart.… Continue reading Obsessed.

Her Smile

She laughs all the time, her face creases with wrinkles and her cheeks wobble, she makes you feel happy, alive!   But..... Just watch her eyes Eyes like pools.... they say eyes are the window to the soul Just watch her eyes   The smile can never quite reach her eyes, if you study her… Continue reading Her Smile