Chapter Eight The moment she laid eyes on him she was smitten. Molly was drawn to David so strongly like he was a magnet and she was a measly piece of iron filing. When he looked at her, or in…
Category: Fiction
Chapter Six Danson Ngigi sat in his car and watched revellers walk into and out of the bar he was parked outside of. It was dark - almost midnight - and without the security lights of the establishment he doubted…
Chapter Five April 17th, 2020 Dear Diary, It has been an absolute joy having Molly around the house these past few days. The last time we had company... Well, that was a long time ago. I have been feeling lonely…
Chapter Four A week passed before Molly woke up. The first thing she noticed was the intoxicating smell of disinfectant and bleach. The sharp scent cut through her nostrils like a hot knife through butter. The next thing was that…
Chapter Three Molly left the restaurant feeling like her tide was turning. For the better as opposed to the alternative. She felt that she could sing and the birds flitting around and over the buildings would join her in song.…