The Mindy Unsworth Chronicles

 

Lunch with Mindy Unsworth

We head on down to the cafeteria. Is he flirting with me? I hope so. I twirl a bit of ash-blond hair around my finger and I blow a kiss. Too forward...

Mindy Unsworth: Rock Goblin

I'm sitting there at my desk, by the window, writing my essay. More or less. My attention gets caught between an oversized book, a blank pad of paper...

Mindy Unsworth: Some Words About my Mother.

My mother. She's never really known what to do with me has she? And you can't blame her, you really can't. It's not like she had a normal little girl...
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Mindy Unsworth: That Night around the Bonfire

Is there such a thing as perfect happiness? A perfect memory, maybe, that brings back all that perfect happiness almost as if you were still right...
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Mindy Unsworth: Some Words About my Father

My father. Well, you can't choose 'em. Isn't that what they say? But don't get me wrong. I would. Almost always. More often than not. # If my mother...
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Mindy Unsworth: Weed

I'm walking home from school when I smell it. A whiff of something like ginger. But it's ginger with teeth, with a decomposing, sour-edged bite. I...
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Mindy Unsworth - Some Words About My Best Friend (1)

Tracey. Me and her, we're just like that. She's the bee's knees; the cat's ankles. She's the best. Seriously. Me and her, we've been friends almost...
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Mindy Unsworth: Some Words About My Best Friend (2)

Tracey. She saved my life one time, and she doesn't even know it. It was this time when we got caught out in the rain. We were walking home from...
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