Writing for each and every person is a unique and fulfilling hobby. Over the years I have written little stories, poems and song lyrics here and there. Here are a few short stories for your enjoyment.
“Lizzy, Lizzy, wake up!”
“Jaaaaaaannnnnnnneeeeee, what do you want, please let me sleep, it is barely eight in the morning.”
“Eight, why Lizzy, you are generally up by dawn, what is the matter with you today?”
Oh what a day it has been. I awoke to gray and drizzle skies, which immediately made me forgo my morning walk throughout Rosings Park.
Missing my morning walk always makes me … how shall I say it… cranky.