Years of ammunition

"Girls are you packed?" "Yeah, Mum are we going fancy fancy?" "Of course, it's not every day my sister turns 50. Have you got the tickets, John?" "Yeah just here." "Is this a joke?" "What?" "Look at the destination." "What's the problem?" "Alicante! We are supposed to be going to Arrecife!" "Oh shit!" - -… Continue reading Years of ammunition

What am I?

Sometimes I bubble under the surface, just waiting. Sometimes I cannot be contained, and erupt with no warning. Clenched fists and tight jaws, brows pulled down and together. Adrenaline making you shake. Raised voices and words that are spoken out of turn to inflict damage. Clearing the air or destroying wonderful things. - - This… Continue reading What am I?

#authorconfession

Last month I took part in #authorconfession, which was created by JM Sullivan and wrote a post about it with all my January answers. Well, it continued into February so I thought I'd share my answers for this month as well. - - What do you listen to while writing? Depends on my mood, sometimes… Continue reading #authorconfession

Stacking the shelves

It's been quite a busy month, but I've been enjoying it, I've been needing the distraction. I'll start with the all important books that I've added to the collection this month. Books bought I didn't really splash out as such since they were free but I still count that as buying...the best kind of buying… Continue reading Stacking the shelves

The long-suffering wife

Rich choked on his tea. “I’m sorry mate, I can’t believe it...the neighbour?” Arthur leaned over and patted his back “What?” Rich spluttered “Your wife...she just left...with Fred.” “When?” “Just now. Weren’t you listening?” Silence followed. “What caused that reaction then?” Rich showed him the paper, “Rovers beat City.” - - This was written for… Continue reading The long-suffering wife