Two Shorts at The Keys

I had a couple of ideas today, so I decided to make writing exercises out of them and managed to scribble something down tonight while I was at the Sherman Theatre, Cardiff listening to two excellent bands, Wrongs and The Keys.  Potentially it was ignorant, if not a little rude, to write my way through…

Potters

Poppy begins with a tip she saw on the television.  Wet a bar of soap and scrape your fingertips over it; the soap gets under your nails and prevents the dirt getting in. She takes the tray of seedlings to the sunniest end of the yard and counts her pots out in rows.  They were…