The Rain Whisperer

It was strange how obsessed they’d become with the rain ... watching the Radar and following their rain apps on their phones, anticipating the storms with relish. They were sitting outside on their patio now, with their Espresso Martini’s, betting against each other about whether the rain was on its way. She, emphatically declaring yes... Continue Reading →

The Tree

It was 2:30am. They were on holiday and the bed was uncomfortable. She’d been tossing and turning since 1am and it didn’t feel like sleep was in her immediate future. Her brain was too active, thinking of the most random situations, basically being a complete jerk, not allowing her to shut down and drift off... Continue Reading →

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