The feeling of a cosy winter night.
A short fictional piece I wrote for my university coursework.
A short piece from late night thoughts.
A couple of paragraphs on what looking to the future is like.
Two letters, saying goodbye to 2016 and hello to 2017.
One day I will make this happen. It's Christmas Eve. I am sitting, laptop on knee, legs stretched down the settee and across the lap of my favourite person in the world. The room dim, with only the fairy lights on the Christmas tree and those running over the mantle piece giving it a warm … Continue reading A Future Christmas