43 Stories by Bernadette Joy
The garden was lush and alive with bird song and the scent of jasmine. Our cottage was in the back with a large gardenia...
It was a seriously rainy day with the wind driving the rain in long grey curtains down the beach. The mountains above the town...
For some time I had felt the world pressing in. The routine grew set and implacable and I lived from weekend to weekend. Time...
