There was a girl in my sister's year in school who always had a ponytail with the same piece of hair out of place. It used to annoy me. A lot actually. I still think about it sometimes now. She followed uniform regulations by tying it up, but always had this twisted looking piece of… Continue reading Was it Rebellion?
Category: Creative Writing
It’s 5.28, who is awake?
My alarm buzzes at 5.25am. It takes a few minutes to rouse from my slumber, but it’s not a dread I wake up with, more anticipation. I get out of bed, quietly, trying not to wake my sleeping husband. I go to the loo, have a quick swill of mouthwash then retrieve yesterday’s clothes that… Continue reading It’s 5.28, who is awake?