Selection of Short Stories
based in and around Bloomsbury

• Sunday in the Gardens
  
  It was a Chest tomb, with a rectangular pyramidal top and two Heraldic crests on either end. Clearly it had suffered the ravages of the weather over nearly 300 years, but one of the advertised features of these Gardens....
• Autumnal Heart
  
  It’s growing colder now as autumn rapidly dwindles to winter, and as I look beyond my bench opposite where the sun still offers some life, light and warmth, I notice the decaying yellows.....
• One of the Invisibles
  
  He was there as usual, sitting on his winter bench just inside the square. I noticed over the years he had different favourite spots depending on the season. Late spring and summer would find him lying on the lush grass...
• The Loud Neighbour
  
  He began to doze in front of the TV and he knew it was time to make a start on the nightly ritual which would see him in bed within 30 minutes....