Creative Writing Ink May 2018 Winner

Christmas Morning Beatrice Hughes   My mother is immortal in the way she holds her cup of tea; in lamplight, before the sunrise, with her eyes shut. Her hands could be housing a baby bird, and through years of love, my father has learned not to fill the mug all the way to the top. […]

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