Glances #2

I’m taking you back a few weeks, to a quiet time in Andrew’s office; even the birds were dozing on the windowsill. I was squabbling somnolence, and Andrew lit His thoughts in black ink. He took a preference for the distinctiveness of handwritten over computer cloned. I found myself absorbed by His graceful ink-line ligatures… Continue reading Glances #2

3. My First Job

'As I delve further into this story, I find I sleep less and less. When I do awaken, I find the sheets damp with sweat.  All I know is that for today, things carry on as normal. I do not know about tomorrow.'