Having just been to God's Waiting Room, aka Eastbourne, recently to visit my partner's elderly Aunt I overheard the following conversation in a Poundshop: 'Oooh Eddie have a feel of these' the elderly Gent gingerly squeezes the innersole through the aptly titled 'Squeeze Me' cutout hole in the shelf hanger... 'aren't they soft? Eddie squeezes the said innersoles with finger an thumb 'Oooh they are soft....only a pound too, they are soft!...." Eddie turns to around "Ted have a feel of these....' Ted comes over and pinches innersoles with finger and thumb, 'Oh they're soft, feel really comfortable....' 'Gladys, Glad come 'ere, feel these....they're really soft ain't they?' Glad comes over and pinches the innersoles between thumb and finger, 'Aww err, they're soft....lovely in yer shoes.....' Glad ponders, then calls out 'Else, come and have a feel of these...' Else comes ...
I am studying to take an MA in Creative Writing at Sheffield Hallam University. I have written for many years, most of bedsit angst. My musings on life, love and other things have become short stories and poems. I have received encouragement from established authors like Dave Hutchinson and Matt Owen both Twitter friends. I hope you like the stories, please leave a comment it helps me. Ta. x