Our Night pt 7

While Billy and Tom finished playing on the machines – no luck, this time – Jamie, Mick and me stood and watched them. Occasionally I looked across to where Rosie was sitting. We finished our drinks and put the empty glasses down,  then walked out, almost quietly, the drink not having had its full effectContinue reading “Our Night pt 7”

Our Night pt3.

The third part of my first novello. “After all the trouble she caused you,” Mam said. “I know what I’d say. And you, Jack, you should know better. Just watch what you’re saying.” Dad just pulled a face. “Now everyone’s miserable, it’s time to get out of here and get some drinking done,” Billy said.Continue reading “Our Night pt3.”

Aarghh/Oohh SNOW

                                                            At last. Snow came to Britain last week. It sounds great fun, ooohhh, but can be dangerous, aarrgghh. How can it be that something so small and fragile looking when in isolation, can cause so much chaos, havoc, and danger as well as arousing so many differing emotions. The difference between snow and theContinue reading “Aarghh/Oohh SNOW”