Short story

Cut and dried

She didn’t like his eyes. Dark and intense, they stared her down with their insouciance. Good thing he was far enough to not notice all the attention he was being paid now. She watched through the kitchen window as he was lifted, slowly, to what would be the 19th storey of the building yonder. Pulling … Continue reading

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An appointment

I met him in the elevator. “Which floor?” I asked, looking down at him. The lift trundled slowly upwards and I veiled my eyes and gave him a quick once-over. Tall and handsome, he looked dapper in his white shorts and navy blue shirt. Pity about the wheelchair though. “What happened to you?” My natural … Continue reading