Anton Chekov wrote the definitive story of a mystery kiss and the dreams that warm lips impart. My […]
Margot held on to the handrail and concentrated on the glowing exit sign at the end of the […]
John had his big waterproof boots on. He nearly always did, except when he went to sleep. The […]
The joys of homeownership lend themselves to all sorts of gifts of hazard. When possible, I like to […]
In 2012 fooled myself into thinking that I could start a catering business. My friend and I worked […]
It was on a teachers’ training day when Viki and I were babysitting Pops. Viki’s hot and I […]
The Panto’s in town: Cinderella this year. Me ma got tickets – one of the other mums knows […]
It’s that post-Christmas season and the house is looking tired. The decorations are dusty and you’re feeling uninspired. You’re done […]
Opening credits: Featuring the great man himself, naturally. But first, a brief montage of bedrooms belonging to prototypical […]
The Wise Ones arrived. It had been a long and arduous journey and they hoped it would be […]
I can cope with Somerset. The bit I’m standing in is flat, and I’m used to that. There […]
After a string of pleasant drinks dates with respectful and nice men, I’d forgotten how bad a date […]
13 July 1985. My Grandma’s 74th birthday. It is also the day of the biggest event in pop […]
Taria Karillion is a short fiction author who occasionally dabbles in cartooning.