Blog - Daniel Tweddell

Love is inconvenient

My little round table perches in the center of a coffee shop. People flow around me while I write. Overhead,[…]

Her name was Peanut. She came with the spring flowers and sunshine. Sunday mornings were bacon and eggs, melted cheese,[…]

Lungs on fire. Breath in ragged gasps. My frantic ascent through brush and over jagged rocks. A glance behind. Desert[…]

Green numbers blaze from my bedside. Belligerent. Unrelenting. 3:35AM. Call the accountant about taxes. Call the neighbor about tree roots[…]

A stranger stood in the shadows outside my door. Chills ran down my spine. I knew why he was there.[…]