Lynne den Hartog

She looked in her diary and she'd been right. It was exactly a year ago today that they'd slept together. Not that she really needed confirmation as the date was burned into her brain with laser precision. How could she ever forget it? "It was the best of times, it...

"God, it's hot," I thought. The air was so thick it was difficult to breathe - and, looking up at the sun, I saw it was surrounded by a milky haze. I sneezed. "Bless you." The familiar voice behind me in the queue caused me to shiver despite of the heat - and, after...