Fiction
The Favour
‘You’re Peter, aren’t you?’ I nodded; his voice was harsh and discordant, and more than anything I wanted to run into my house.
Flash Fiction: The Child Who Didn’t Know Love
“Emotions must be overrated.”
‘You’re Peter, aren’t you?’ I nodded; his voice was harsh and discordant, and more than anything I wanted to run into my house.
“Emotions must be overrated.”