We grow old together, the house and I. We inch towards the end of our useful lives, sustained by temporary repairs and fixes. I lose height; the foundations settle. The front door gleams with fresh paint and I dye my hair: we must present a brave face to the world.
Madeleine McDonald relishes the challenge of flash and micro-fiction, but has also published newspaper columns, short stories and romance novels.
Love this, Madeleine! ♥️ – Thank you.
As an old woman in an old house, I LOVE this. Well done!
Somehow, I suspect that bravery is more than skin deep. Lovely piece. xx
Heart warming ❤️ Thank you!
Excellent. This one will stay with me for quite some time.
Beautiful writing.
The house and I, reviving in spring sunshine, say thanks for reading and for the uplifting comments.
Effective comparison to make a point.
What a wonderful (and relatable) story. Well done!