“In Love with a Shadow…”
Sometimes I would see her in the early morning. It was like she’d appear out of the mist that rose with the sun. I loved that about her, you could […]
Sometimes I would see her in the early morning. It was like she’d appear out of the mist that rose with the sun. I loved that about her, you could […]
“You seem pretty angry today. Or is it impatient?” she began. She had found me in my room, where I can always be found, sitting on the bed with the […]
I met my future wife in a grocery store. I know that’s not terribly exciting, but sometimes, that’s the way it goes. She was in the pharmacy area, just looking […]
Tales of humour, whimsy and courgettes
Karen DeMers Dowdall