Luna

The light was fading fast as Andre walked the length of the jetty. Lake Emmitt had always been a favourite destination during the holidays, the clean, crisp air off the…

Of Folly and Fault

 I lifted my trunk, letting a jet of water free and trumpeting in pleasure as it pattered and pittered amongst the murky water. “Coco!” Mother yelled angrily. “Have I not…

Day 23

“When the masks be stridin’, there’s no use in hidin’, for the white-coats will find you today.” “If they’re here it’s your turn, resist and you’ll burn, face it; you’re…