This afternoon I have pulled the plug on my Facebook account. Why? Let me count the ways!
I hope that you will not hold the fact that I played Dungeons and Dragons against me.
Each member was given a photograph of a person.
At first, I thought I was going mad. I would get up in the morning to find that someone had left a teaspoon on the bench...
Robert and Alex were on autopilot as they walked up the gravel driveway to the side of the house...
‘This must be what England is like’, she thought. The green river meadow lay between fertile, rolling hills.
Charlie gazed out over Brew’s Pond. His favourite spot was an old eucalypt that had fallen during a storm.