• Fiction.
  • China.

    With my typically excessive descriptions, today’s task, to banish all adverbs from the piece, was to prove a bit of a challenge. Hopefully none have sneaked their way in…   China. Whispers of steam pirouetted through the air and headed skywards. The cafe had the most eccentric taste in china. The bodybuilder had a thick […]

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  • Day 89.

    Having hitched a ride here all the way from China, this little cat still resides in his cardboard box. He steals all my money, and the pennies of visitors too; they cannot resist hearing his loveable little meow as he pockets the lot. #100happydays #day89

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  • Day 36.

    I wasn’t being dramatic when I confessed of my addiction to china, and I did feel a surge of delight when I discovered this latest little gem. I might have even made a noise comparable with that of a pig. The squeal, not the snort. My parents used to treat me to a different species […]