The Blank Notebook
“The lights buzzed overhead as I scanned the shelves, I really liked that shop. I must’ve spent hours there over the years just browsing...
Tea Time by Ali Hie
Tea Time The whistle begins to blow, soft at first then grows into a strong, sharp pitch. The girl watches as the old woman flips off the...
The Dance Partner by Ali Hie
A sweet warm breeze blew across the long grass of the meadow as the sun shone white amongst the brilliant blue sky. In the distance the...
