A new Church
I was watching, absorbing TV news while doing other things and out popped an idea. I’ll start a new Church.
I was watching, absorbing TV news while doing other things and out popped an idea. I’ll start a new Church.
Ron smirked, he was like a giggling school boy at the wordplay in play with the word therapist. He was a master.
Bronwyn rattled about the house searching for the answers to life’s questions. She’d had trouble at work.
His garden a reasonably green, layered with light rain, fallen leaves, a huge number of butterflies and a hint of dog shit tickling the nostrils. Where you bin.
An incredible thing had happened. It wasn’t the first time. The tale of the thing that happened, he watched from its fourth eye on the left side.