Sandy Hutchinson Nunns

Counselling | psychotherapy | therapeutic creative writing

AT THE TUDOR ROSE DINER
The woman sat at the easy to clean Formica topped table, Earl Grey teabag in her chunky diner mug steaming gently beside her notebook. She crossed her right leg over her left and dangled her navy Birkenstock from her toe like an inexperienced mother with a new baby. Looking up from the journal she was […]
LILITH AT THE WAILING WALL
I sit on the harsh flinty ground, my hands grasping I know not what. The wall at my back shakes periodically and small loose stones slither down my hunched shoulders. He has found me. Why did I think he would not? I sink further into my self in my attempt to meld with the wall, […]
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