Short Stories

Short Story – Asylum in an Asylum?

He’d ignored her phone calls and letters, Moira wouldn’t leave the house or talk to anyone. ‘Why don’t you get out more?’ Her mother had asked.  ‘Leave me alone’, she’d shouted to her mother that once Her parents called a psychiatrist who came in gleaming racing green Daimler, and wearing a white  coat, but she… Continue reading Short Story – Asylum in an Asylum?