It started as a pastime. My friend and I were 11 or 12 years old. We both enjoyed English class,

The main road outside my home, usually filled with the cacophony of impatient horns and the miasma of diesel fumes,

The sound of their voices grates on my sleep filled ears. Marinading fish is not my favourite kitchen chore anyway

I was all cooked out this afternoon when I lay down for a nap. It was a long weekend off

My baby left home today. Admittedly, only one floor down and into a larger home, but still, it was a

Human Pregnancy is the number one scam in the history of the world. Perpetrated by Nature, that ultimate survivor. Facilitated

Love leaves quietly, shutting the door gently behind it. It may have slammed in, full of passion and high drama,