Short Story: ‘Drip’ ‘Drip’

‘Drip’ ‘Drip’ I. “The pattern on your tie reminds me of my bedroom curtains” She whispered in his ears. Her voice reminded him of the pussy cat his brother’s wife kept for a pet. He had hated pussycats, till he visited his brother’s family in Scotland, last Christmas. That one stayed by his sister-in-law’s feet, … Continue reading Short Story: ‘Drip’ ‘Drip’