When Winter Strikes: A Christmas Short Story

For the past three years Christmas Eve had never changed. I had the same routine which consisted of this: finish work, say goodbye to my housemates, and head home. So, when I set out on a chilly Christmas Eve I didn’t expected anything different; I would be home in time for our family game of monopoly. That’s what … More When Winter Strikes: A Christmas Short Story

Short Story: Changes

Present  This was the room. The white walls and yellow curtains were still the same. When sunlight appeared,  it still rested on an old lamp with rainbow coloured tiles, which made pretty colours glide on the wall. As Joan sat on her bed staring at the walls, she sighed deeply. This room was irreplaceable, and … More Short Story: Changes