Monthly Archives: February 2012

The baby with the bloodshot eyes would weep and weep and weep. She cried so much her mother said she could not get to sleep. The reason why, we did not know. Until one day some time ago when she … Continue reading →

  “It’s not easy being me”, said the flea to the bee. “I want to like dogs, but I just can’t believe that this is really the life for me.” “It’s not easy being me”, said the bee to the … Continue reading →

Two dolls sit on our cupboard watching us. A blond girl and her replicated sister, but with instead brown hair and a wayward eye. The secrets they share I can not imagine. Their biggest one being what it is like … Continue reading →