It is another “Day” today. Poetry day, they say. Look at those two lines Above the line above this one You will see they end in… Continue reading→
Right Hand Man Chapter 9
“Good morning, Liz.” Liz looked up from her notebook and smiled at Darrell. “Good morning. I wasn’t expecting to see you today. After the late night… Continue reading→
Right Hand Man – Chapter 8
Goon looked over at Fatty and motioned him over. Fatty rolled himself over in his chair over to Goon’s desk. “Let me show you what I… Continue reading→
Discovery
The five kilometre hike felt tougher than it was. Pam slogged through the slightly uphill trail. Her head was still not fully clear of the anger,… Continue reading→
Good Moaning, Fiends!
Good Moaning! Hey Fiends! “Good Moaning, Fiends”, isn’t the title of my new book in the Horror Genre. It is about fiends, yes. And also about… Continue reading→
Beach
The rain bothered her. It had been raining, it seemed, ever since she had arrived, three months ago. It felt like she’d lived here forever and… Continue reading→
Window Pane
It was eight in the morning and the skies had opened up. I sat looking at the newspaper in my hand and the little water droplets… Continue reading→
Coffee
Coffee It’s a wond’rous thing, the use of an apostrophe to replace a single character. I mean, come on, it’s the same number of characters! So… Continue reading→
A sunset and a dream
Fiction A Poetic Start The rays of sleepy Sol, orange and pink and shades of red, shone like a blanket of tulips seen from afar,… Continue reading→
Music and I
Music Music and I have had a longish relationship. It all started when I was a little lad of ten, no.. hang on, a lad of… Continue reading→