We want to hide them, tuck them away with our guilty conscience. They are the cracks in our flawlessness, evidence of mistakes we made, impulses overtaking our rational minds. A reminder of a time we'd rather forget, a relationship gone sour, a stranger getting too close or health that deteriorated. It is the past reaching … Continue reading Scars Series
Someone sends Zuzannah malicious racist messages. She has no idea who it is, she doesn't recognise the number. Then the phone calls start. And Zuzannah doesn't feel safe anymore.
They rolled in traffic past an ambulance stuck on the side of the road, steam hissing from under its bonnet.