Moleskine Pages- Bastard Loves

They demanded total honesty but couldn't face the truth. Secrets seeded the garden. The urge to speak eventually receded. No one missed the sound much, but... memories became painful, and untold stories caused unwanted pregnancies and bastard loves.

Moleskine Pages - Blackmail

The meat had the colour and texture of a flesh wound. They still tucked in greedily and soaked up the blood with bread rolls.

They watch over us with an envy tinged fondness; A sad resigned frustration that they can't save us. They are ghosts and ghosts have no dominion here.

Moleskine Pages- The Wedding

The news was old by the time it reached us. The bride was no longer a guest, her bouquet was now compost and her virginity , her husband's honour. All she wanted was a pretty dress.

Moleskine Pages- In The Garden Of Eden

He knew he had to die to get to heaven, he was o.k. with that...but he still couldn't find his way there.

A New Moleskine Book- In The Beginning

This is the 'Title ' page of a brand new book hence the inclusion of my name and a date.
' The natural world hesitates when it's on the verge of self- destruction.'

Molskin Pages- Digital Technology

She lived a real life in a fictional world conceived by an omni- potent god using the latest digital technology. He had his suspicions but saw no reason to alarm her. He held her and envied her faith.

Moleskine Pages- Magic

He'd lick her feet to activate the magic. She kept herself hovering above the ground...trying to escape her shell before it smashed to pieces. Her magic was of the mundane kind usually seen at children's parties. No one told her she was crap, no one told her she was good.

Moleskine Pages- The Power Of Love

All they needed to reconstitute him was a jug of blessed water, a set of clear instructions, and an  unshakeable belief in the power of love.

Moleskine Pages- Fragile

Everything he gave came wrapped in brown parcel paper with miles of string attached.

Moleskine Pages- Frayed Hearts

Nothing in the world could make up for her missing parts. He was a genius with a needle and thread, but even he couldn't breathe life into decaying tissue and frayed hearts.

Moleskine Pages- Red Biscuit Tin

We had some unused wishes in a light- weight, red biscuit tin. It felt good to know that...secure...

Moleskine Pages- Dry Vacancy

She rattled with a barren, dry, vacancy... So she carried children on the outside and grew flowers from her skin while she could.