Journal Entry – 18 July 2020 I have not gone anywhere for the past three months except my local Dunnes …
Sponge. A poem by Michele Long
I am here You can’t see me But I am here Like a sponge World wide chaos In my sponge …
A change may come. Short story by Michele Long
Anne looked down at the rather large shepherd’s pie she had just miraculously made and swallowed down the last drops …
Mood swings when the real ones can’t by Michele Long
My favourite time of the day. Those precious moments between being asleep and fully awake, when there might still be …
Alone and A walk in the park. Two poems by Michele Long
Alone I am alone Alone I walk Alone I walk this path There are people out there My family are …