18th May 2011 I can hear Him moving around the room, steady deliberate movements as if I am not even there. The darkness of the blindfold leaves me only with my hearing to anticipate what he will do. The sliding of a drawer, wood against wood, tells me he is looking for a toy, but…
2nd February 2011 Do you get cold feet? Well I am sorry to say that I do, in fact to be honest I suffer from coldness in general. I don’t mean in the frigid sense of the word obviously, and hopefully my rather ‘colourful’ blog proves that, I mean in the circulation sense. I hate…
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