5,4,3,2,1 Arise

My brain has decided not to fire on all cylinders today I awoke from a slumber all flustered and forlorn 5,4,3,2,1 spluttering and stuttering, what is the delay? Eyes forced to visualise the morning light seeping in The birds chirping happily their morning song Brain decides immediately— shut down, its a din. Arise madam Butterfly,Continue reading “5,4,3,2,1 Arise”

A world within a world

Are you absorbed In your own world, lost and alone feelings of emptiness echoing around your soul have you retreated within into the depths of despair wondering why your life is seemingly unfair. As the sands of time keep falling the ticking of the clock ebbing nearer the end Have you once ventured to theContinue reading “A world within a world”

The beginning

I have decided to bare my soul and offer you an introduction to my writings, that I hope one day will develop into a book. I wondered if I could be cheeky and ask you, the reader of this blog, for some honest, constructive criticism. I thank you all in advance…. Now I am goingContinue reading “The beginning”

Midnight Library

Recently my respective other gifted me a book entitled ‘Midnight Library ‘ penned by Matt Haig. I have not indulged myself in the luxury of reading for a while as instead, I have consumed my mind with other trivia to while away Lockdown 3. Alternative recreation has included a vested interest In ‘Below Deck’ andContinue reading “Midnight Library”

13 Going on 30 (or in my case 51)

Have you watched the film 13 Going on 30? The teen who is magically projected into her future self and then transported back so she is able to rewrite history the way she should have initially. Over the course of the past two months my brain has been dragging me back to some dark periodsContinue reading “13 Going on 30 (or in my case 51)”

‘Lounge Suit’

Perspiring, I was following the broadcast within an inch of my life, now I am here, in bed, in pain, bloody EXERCISE.  There I am feeling euphoric and smug that I can actually do one semi press up without falling onto my face and then I receive a stark reminder that I am indeed, unfit. MyContinue reading “‘Lounge Suit’”

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