Author: Internal

I was running lateagain, late for the appointment with the manager of the restaurant where my wedding is set to take place in a month. A banquet for

The earth smells of grief and dampness. Every stone tossed onto the lid of a coffin reverberates with a dull thud somewhere beneath the ribs. Fifty years. A

The earth smelled of grief and dampness. Every stone placed upon a coffin lid rang out with a dull thump, as if echoing somewhere beneath the ribs. Fifty

The earth smelled of grief and damp loam. Every stone tossed onto the lid of a coffin echoed with a dull thud somewhere beneath the ribs. Fifty yearsan

Have you seen her, ladies, the woman in our ward? She looks far older now Yes, she’s turned completely silver. Perhaps she has grandchildren, but still the babys

April 14, 2023 Dear Diary, This afternoon the nurses were buzzing about the new patient in WardB. Did you see the old lady, the one they just admitted?

Did you see her, girls? The old woman in our ward? Grey as a winter sky, whispered one, eyes flicking to the corner where the frail figure sat.

When my son burst through the front door cradling two newborns, I swear I thought I was going mad. He then whispered who the babies belonged to, and

When my son walked through the front door clutching two newborn babies, I honestly thought I was losing my mind. Then he whispered whose children they were, and

When my son stepped through the front door cradling two newborn infants, I thought my mind was playing tricks on me. Then he told me whose children they