FLASHES
osseway Writers are inviting entries on the theme of ‘Promise’ for their poetry
Runner Up
Katrine was a horrid child, untidy, mean, and oh, so wild! “Katrina dear,” her mum would say, “I wish you’d put your toys away. Your dolls look scary lying there. upon the floor with one-eyed stare! And what about your party dress, all crushed and cr