Rain in the Face
Dawn sun, distant mountains, red cliffs near, white clouds scattered, still world, until a breeze…
Browsing: Cassandra Voices fiction
Fiction: The Text
Saturday morning and Lil’Johnny was on his way to work on the Market. He walked…
Dog Years
Then the Lord said, “Because the outcry against Sodom and Gomorrah is great and their…
A Grand Lady Must be a Hundred Years Old
I owe my life to a bullet that pierced my father’s skull. The time was…
The Death of My Marriage and JFK Junior
It happens. After four years of marriage, I’m madly in love…just not with my…
Murphy Walked into the Bar
It was just after opening time when Murphy walked into the bar. He wasn’t welcome…
Fiction: Change
Neil went to tea break for the gossip, to find out what was going on,…
The Last Christmas
The afternoon of Christmas Eve, just as it’s beginning to get dark, Mum opens the …
Friended
We were best friends, each the other’s trusted wingman and sometime sponsor and crude litigator…
Fiction: Fez
December light spills down the halka, through the shutters and across my bed. Living in…
Fiction: Old Poetry
It was because of Daniel that Mary Ann remembered Tom again; because she’d found out…
Mary Dances
In normal times Mary used to catch glimpses of the dancers. On his cigarette break…
Fairy Story
Then the fairy spread her wings and flew off. People came from far and wide…
Visiting
In February Anne faced the days with her usual shaky stoicism. She opened the curtains…
This Is The Leg I Use When I’m Thinking
His blue look was on the ground, as though it held the reason for the…
Wouldn’t You?
Summer was winding to its natural end but the evenings were still warm in London…
Fiction: Yer Man
Inside the castle’s gift shop stood White, reading the biography of the artist whose work…
The Secret Garden
The leaves of Greenwich Park were the soul of Autumn as I walked slowly up…
