Mr. Thomas: Part 1

This is an original story I'm working on, started yesterday. Hope you like it :) Not fantasy at all, more like 'a fantasy.'
I
It was a rainy day in London. The sweet smell of pavement filled the air and the pitter patter of my boots made me think of a concert, the percussion section. I was making my way towards the usual cafe I always go to sit down and work on my book while having a cup of tea or coffee, but it seemed too far a distance to walk now and I’d forgotten my umbrella. Great idea to...
 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on November 11, 2015 14:42
No comments have been added yet.