Wow, February. Every year, I feel a bit surprised when I notice we've reached here already. And then I see crocuses on the green and wonder when I missed seeing the snowdrops come up. It's not that I'm hugely fond of snowdrops, but the house where I grew up had them in a flowerbed beside … Continue reading Very short stories #36
In which I look down a microscope (surprising, no?) and set things on fire.
Another year nearly over. I wonder if my characters mark the festive season?
Yay, we're back to live pantomimes and getting into the Christmas spirit!