The book
“I have something to tell you… “ Nothing or no one comes between my book and I, not when …
Category Archives: fiction
Ruffled feathers
As a blogger who speaks her mind, I have often ruffled feathers. I guess that goes with the territory for …
The message
I am a light sleeper. If the person sleeping next to me were to move an arm even ever so …
The drowsy mistress, her dog, a cat and the papaya tree
I hate taking medicines. The tiny and not so tiny ones that come in various shapes and sizes, the capsules …
A rainy night
Keeping to my promise of posting the rain story if there were ten hands raised (I barely managed to get the …
Shail's Nest 