The Grass Was So Green

Florence Birch comes home from the war to find the village unchanged, children still singing on the green and an old game waiting for her name. But some childhood rhymes are not games at all, and some lessons are learned long before we understand what they mean. Inspired by the Green Gravel folk rhyme If you enjoy Edvane Stories, please follow the podcast — a new dark fiction story every Saturday, and following helps new listeners find the show. Discover more at ⁠⁠⁠edvane.world⁠