My response to FRIDAY FICTION with RONOVAN WRITES Prompt Challenge #9 At King’s Cross On platform one Under the clock alone She checks her phone And then her watch Against hands That sweep red digits Life’s cleaners brushing away Seconds and minutes Tidying the day Somewhere in the station A whistle blows Doors slam Trains come […]
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The Tree of Life
My response to Friday Fiction with Ronovan Writes prompt for Challenge #8. The boab slumped in the middle of a corral like a fat clown. Leah cowered behind her ma. ‘No need to be scared, little one,’ Ma said. ‘It’s only a tree.’ ‘But it’s upside down, Ma.’ ‘That’s what makes it magic,’ said Ma. […]
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