Christmas Reindeer Rescue

The snow drifted over the windscreen and the rusty windscreen wipers stuttered to clear it from the old mans vision as he peered hard ahead. “Are we nearly there Grandad?” the boy asked, and Harry turned and smiled at his …

Juliette and Sandra – a short story

Juliette reached the entrance to the nursing home and firmly pressed the old brass bell. “Hello, Juliette Spiers to see my mother Sandra Spiers, please” she spoke briskly  into the crackly intercom box to her right and the heavy oak …