Tag: Reunion
-
A Meeting on Praed Street
She is sitting by the window and far away in her thoughts when the voice intrudes, asking quietly… “Excuse me, it’s Eve, isn’t it…?” She is sitting by the coffee house window, staring out at Praed Street and the passers-by who hurry against the rain. Hoods and high collars, hunched shoulders, plastic hats of […]
-
The Patient Sea
THe Patient Sea Another ‘short’ from my archives, but a quite special one for me, for reasons I can’t expand upon here. I hope you enjoy it. The dusk had reached a late, frosted luminosity, as yet too bright to submit to the superiority of the car’s headlights. A red line topped the western hills […]
Frederick Anderson's Story Blog 