Two short stories

Equality

She sat down on the cold metal chair. Just a few metres away he sat down on the soft leather chair. Facing each other, completely equal height. He spoke and all equality was gone. And it seemed as though he was rising up above her, but she couldn’t see because her eyes were fixed on her shoes.

Story

She wrote a story called the pink hedgehog. She knew she wouldn’t get a top mark for describing the exact shade of pink his fur was or why he was moving west. That’s what she wanted to write about. She started with a word, and finished with a word. Isn’t that all you need to do?


Naomi Afrassiabi

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