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Join me in my post-Amnesty world; a world where vampires and Weres supposedly have rights having stepped out of the supernatural closet twenty years ago.....I am a writer of fiction (so they tell me)and have been since I could first draw shaky letters in crayon. Finally I have picked up my crayon once more in the form of a laptop and am now in danger of disappearing inside my own head. Don't worry I am happiest there anyway.

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Ideally I would like to meet a friendly agent or benevolent publisher who will worship me like a goddess... Hey it's my world and I can shape it how I like. Whilst waiting for that to happen please share your ideas and your music with me.

My Blog

Crazy Kitchen Lady

This is from a while back but I thought I would share.   Crazy Kitchen Lady I stand up, sit down again, and rise once more. This house is so very quiet without children's feet battering the varni...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Nov 2008 06:40:00 GMT

My novels on writers cafe

Hi, I have been very cautious about how much of my work I should actually get 'out there' and so have been nervously posting up a few chapters at a time. Well last week I made the decision to just go ...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Sep 2008 12:50:00 GMT

Chapters 3&4 of The Refuge posted onto writerscafe

Mona stayed true to our deal. She called every day and got the girls to chat to me, I don't know her thinking behind that but it only made me more determined to continue the arrangement. After the fir...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Aug 2008 01:07:00 GMT

Chapter Two of The Refuge added to writers cafe

Seeing Mona made me restless, old irritations and resentments swam quickly to the surface almost as soon as I drove away. It was a new record for us, fifteen minutes in the same room before the urge t...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Jul 2008 08:00:00 GMT

These Dreams Chapter Two

"Can you hear me Maggie?" Dr Sears leant forward, turning his head to make eye contact with the fixed focus of the woman before him. With a kindly smile he tugged one of her earphones free. It tumbled...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 11:53:00 GMT

The Refuge

"How the Hell can you sleep on a table?" Regardless of the improbability Murdoch had achieved it. He lay curled on his side amidst the flotsam of bottles and ash trays that filled every inch of the s...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jun 2008 07:33:00 GMT

These Dreams - Chapter One

Maggie pushed the Audi into fourth gear and put her foot down as she left the M25 behind and struck out on the M40. The stereo clicked and paused before starting the next track; White Lightning and Wi...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jun 2008 04:53:00 GMT