ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
I kick arse for the Lord. [December 2005]
AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (19) A Dragon Is To Eat, Not Just For Christmas (Short Stories) This story is poo. [680 words] [Comedy] Attempted Suicide (Poetry) NB: Don't read this if you're suicidal. In fact you probably shouldn't read it if you're a fan of good poetry either, but what the hell, I've seen and written worse on this site. [143 words] [Relationships] Bloody Retribution (Short Stories) A man avenges the death of his father. [493 words] [Horror] Celebrating Life (Short Stories) A collection of stories through the viewpoints of different people that interlink to show how the lives of others can be affected by our seemingly insignificant actions. [6,755 words] Colin Makes His Hit (Short Stories) Colin takes advantage of the new Peoples' Licence to Kill legislation. [1,165 words] [Horror] Daddy Ain't No Man No More (Poetry) Figure it out. [99 words] [Comedy] Death Of A Friend: Chapter 1 (Novels) Really need some technical crit on this! A man discovers the death of a forgotten friend and becomes far more involved than he could have possibly imagined. [1,930 words] [Relationships] ... Die By The Sword (Short Stories) Victor loves TV... His obsession with a certain cop show gets him in more trouble than he could possibly imagine. [2,335 words] [Suspense] Final Words (Poetry) Hung up? Me? Never. [110 words] [Relationships] Heart Of Gold (Poetry) I reeled this off about the 'Plainfield Psycho' Ed Gein in preparation for my next story. Enjoy. [428 words] [Horror] Jesus Christ Superslacker (Short Stories) The happy work of a contented atheist. [686 words] [Humor] Man, Ape And The Rather Large Boulder (Short Stories) Longer! Funnier! Un-cut! This is a beautiful story of one man and his monkey friend and some druids who, incidentally are naked and some small, brown furry creatures. Did I say monkey?! I meant Ape! P... [3,037 words] [Comedy] Moses And The Parting Of The Red Sea (Short Stories) A story adapted from the greatest work of fiction ever written. I would seriously advise against any devout Christians actually reading this. That's not an apology, it's merely a warning. [796 words] [Humor] Mother Earth (Nae) (Short Stories) On a dark afternoon in the dead of winter, one tired old lady looks down upon the world and thinks: That’s it. This is too much. They’ve all got the wrong idea. And she sets about destroying the ones ... [351 words] [Spiritual] Slug Jam For Grown-Ups (Short Stories) Jessica is a perfect, pretty fourteen year old girl. After years of over-protection from her parents, she seeks the help of a friend. And then things begin to change... [5,502 words] [Horror] St Valentine's Curse (Poetry) Love is weird. [144 words] [Romance] The St Francis Dam Disaster (Short Stories) A story conjured from the greatest American civil engineering failure of the Twentieth Century in which around 500 people were killed. [1,993 words] [History] The Story Of Trading (Featuring Man And Ape) (Short Stories) 'Tis a humourous tale of the begins of trade. Ape knows the key to saving Man's life, and unfortunately Man has to trust him. The trade that starts their friendship is also their downfall. [1,609 words] [Comedy] Thoughtless Crime (Poetry) Another Ed Gein (The Plainfield Psycho) related poem. Well, no one reads my stuff unless it's got death in it. Perhaps I'll get a collection going. [155 words] [Horror]
Girl In The Rain Rowan Davies
It’s one day of any week. I’m sitting in a café, sheltered from the downpour that has started outside. From my seat by the window I have the advantage of observing others without fear of being noticed by all the people who seem busy dodging rain drops and scowling for no good reason. I guess this is their attitude towards what nature provides, ungrateful and unaware of the life it brings them.
There is one person though, a girl, who stands oblivious beside the building opposite, she is upright but broken under the clouds. From her eyes I see anguish, but it isn’t in the form of aggression like those rushing past. As the rain falls about her and upon her, she stands out. Her mood is different and I find myself empathising with this complete stranger. Every so often she will look up and down the road. It is raining hard and she has less care than I do indoors. I think she is almost certainly waiting for someone.
For fifteen minutes more the girl stands, resisting the rain, her long dark hair saturated and in places clinging to her skin. No one has arrived to change her expression or give me any clues as to her preoccupation. She takes a phone from her jacket and makes a call, I can only assume to her deserter. After hanging up she makes her way down the street, around the corner and out of sight.
For however long it takes me to finish my meal or drink, I ponder her mood. There is a story here about an absent lover or a friend that had better things to do, something she is perhaps entirely used to. By the time I leave the café, however, my mind wanders onto other things. The middle of the street is bare as I stroll along it to the nearest cash point. When I reach it I meet a man who hates the rain as much as any I have seen today, withdrawing money and cowering senselessly as a means of deflecting the water. Whilst I search for my bank card he growls over his shoulder at me: ‘Just our fucking luck. Stand still for one moment and it rains twice as hard.’
I hadn’t noticed but nod anyway. I don’t have the heart to tell him that even if he ran all the way home from the moment he felt the first drop, he would be just as wet and battered by the elements. After all, our hair and clothes can only absorb so much water.
As I wait for my money I turn in time to see him dash away, across the road and into a restaurant I’ve passed many times before. I’m almost unsurprised when I see the girl there, sitting at a table and waiting with her jacket slung over the back of the chair. She looks up to her man as he enters and walks towards her, but I’m certain I caught her eye before that.
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