The Night of Thorns

‘I intend to make these lowly sprouts see the error of their ways through the medium of superior firepower,’ Langley the daffodil storde forward with purpose and obstinately barked at the gathered council.Tensions had been high since the attempted coup and the ever dogged garden media had since been sent aflutter with talk of a … Continue reading The Night of Thorns →

The Flowers of Greenland

The Daisies were up to something. Recently a larger deployment of their guard had been posted around Parliament Garden. ‘Autumn is never kind to us’ one of the Petunias standing watch coughed wearily. His petals were beginning to wilt from a more than a month spent on the nightwatch. ‘No season is.’ replied a fellow Petunia … Continue reading The Flowers of Greenland →