Memories

What will you wear for the swearing in ceremony? A question, she refused to answer. It had seen so pointless and shabby when boys were dying in Vietnam. Outside she could see the grey fine rain shine the leaves. Now only the pain she must have caused her father remained.

Doubts

'Shit! It's not you, it's me, all this talk about babies and IKEA bargains makes me think of Saturday nights in, Sunday morning sex, holidays in family friendly resorts, becoming my mother so when you are snoring, I am cold with fear and wanting it out of me, said Jeni

Times Remembered

Seeing the twisted rusting mangle with its wooden rollers black and scented with mould brought back the sounds of washday: thumps of the dolly in the tub, the tweak of the turning wheel, and the clatter of voices.Tears threaten so he turned away but holding his hand she understood.





Random Word: I Remember

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