Shimmering silver on the sand, the last chance to grasp it. Too late, it recedes and is gone, disappearing into the distance. Once it had been gold. Then, oil. Now it was water. The most valuable commodity in the world. Now he was left with just the sand. Worthless sand that covered the earth in … Continue reading QUICKSILVER
'Closed'. The sign hung on the entrance to Rock 'n' Rogers 50's Diner. 'What will you do now?' asked Rock. Rogers shrugged, 'Head further south, try again.' 'Still think it'll work, huh?' 'Sure do. People love nostalgia.' 'Sure, for certain things, maybe they don't want to be reminded about everything.' 'It was a simpler time, … Continue reading NOSTALGIA
It was her perfect spot. She had to be patient, let the sun come round to the right place so that it shined right through the branches. Then 'click', she would snap the picture. The light was always just right, no matter what the conditions. She did it everyday for years. It helped her, calmed … Continue reading THE PERFECT SPOT
The water rolled in. She could see nothing on the horizon, just the deep blue water. This was it - the last small remaining piece of land was slowly being swallowed. The ships were ready to launch, floating cities that they hoped would sustain them. For how long, no one could guess. The hope was … Continue reading RECLAMATION
'A shoe shop?' She was incredulous. 'They had to actually go out to find shoes that fitted, try them on and buy them?' 'Yes. Some women adored doing it, had collections of hundreds of pairs. The same with clothes, bags, jewellery.' 'I do like the red shoes she is wearing,' my daughter mused. 'Can I … Continue reading THE SIMPLE THINGS
