Francesca Bossert Francesca Bossert

SCIATICA IN PARADISE

Well, if that’s the way he was going to be, he could take his leather trousers to the dry cleaners himself the next time they got gross and sweaty. And I wouldn’t be reminding him to buy talcum powder so that he could squeeze into them, either. He could bloody well lay off the Toblerone.

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Francesca Bossert Francesca Bossert

HOWL

Because those who should never seem to care.

It’s just their job.

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Francesca Bossert Francesca Bossert

FEATHERLIGHT KINDNESS

Your words

Land with perfect timing.

Acts of kindness replenish

In this shrug-heavy, dismissive world.

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Francesca Bossert Francesca Bossert

MISS DEE

When your heart says yes.

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Francesca Bossert Francesca Bossert

MISMATCHED

Trying to work out why they’d become romantically involved made her brain short-circuit, similar to the way she felt when she thought about where she might find a decent rheumatologist, or the perfect strapless bra.

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Francesca Bossert Francesca Bossert

MORNING HEADLINES

I wish these were the kind of headlines we received each morning!

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Francesca Bossert Francesca Bossert

COLOSSAL COLITIS

When people hear Microscopic Colitis they think it's a small thing... If they only knew!

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Francesca Bossert Francesca Bossert

THE TWIT

Tatum rolled her cornflower blue eyes, raised an elegant eyebrow and shut the front door in his face.

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Francesca Bossert Francesca Bossert

THE BIRDS

We have a pair of magpie guards

On worm patrol in our back yard.

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Francesca Bossert Francesca Bossert

WAR

I dreamt of war, of chaos, blood...

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