“Buzz buzz”. Her phone vibrated interrupting her daydreams. She reached for the phone with her eyes fixed on her laptop screen. Another weekly meeting – another boring meeting run by a guy Continue reading
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“Blank. Sterile. Vacant. Virginal. White. Pale. Empty. Void. Bare. Still” She uttered each word loud. Well-enunciated. Rolling her tongue, hitting the roof of her mouth. The sounds bouncing back Continue reading
“Nothing beats a cup of steaming hot coffee with a side of local news in print” he declared as his wife put the coffee down on the table. The morning edition of the local daily and filter coffee Continue reading
He looked at the mirror and a stranger stared back. “God help me! I have become the dreaded caricature of the sibyl – a soothsayer” he muttered taking in his appearance. Receding hairline showing Continue reading