Revenge of a food blogger
Magi seemed to have read her mind well. ‘You’re not thinking about prawns at all right now,’ he said. ‘Prawns?’ she whispered, as if she had heard this word for the first time, and then mechanically she took a sip of the delicious Sauvignon Blanc in her glass and was miraculously brought back into the...
“Revenge of a food blogger” My entry for the get published contest
The idea Love, they say, is an emotional high that doesn’t care much about logic. We are all capable of this form of love that has all the DNA of innocuous abstractness floating in it… and yet it is love alone that makes the human mind read between the lines, link up all the logical...