She flicked through the dog-eared sheets within the tattered blue ring binder labelled ‘Bed C3’ until she reached the communication sheet she needed. Pulling her pen from her scrubs pocket she began to scribble the story of her days events with Miss Lizzy. ‘Patient handed over from night staff, alert and orientated…’ She leant closer … Continue reading Marian Keyes #WritingPrompt (no.1)