Still Light
The morning started with Donnie eating toast over the sink the way he always did
Grounded
I Made It Right
I Made It Right
The Phone
I can make it ring.
The Lighter
She watches the blue at the root of the flame.
The Final Meal
The Final Meal
Eventually
Eventually
The Voicemail
Forever now. Somehow that made it matter less.
Red Dot
Red Dot
Fancy Meeting You Here
Fancy Meeting You Here
Lies
Lies
Before Dinner
‘Tonight will be perfect’, she thought, snipping an errant shoot and placing the bonsai tree on the table’s centre.
The Long Moment
Lucy trembled…