Four people. Two very different encounters... She places the tabloid on the counter. No eye contact...
Tag: Short story
An awkward conversation with summer...
QuickFic: Stand over there
I was having a look through my Dropbox files today and realised I have a small cache of short stories, both finished and unfinished. Instead of letting them gather cyber-dust I thought I'd share some of them with you. I hope you enjoy them.
Lily was unsure of her father’s idea to go all the way to the seaside by motorbike. She had never ridden with him without her mother also present. Back in Colombo she had felt secure on the bike, snug between them, protected from the dangers that surrounded. But that was a long time ago; now she would be exposed. She could tell from her mother’s expression, as she waved goodbye, that she was worried too.