Emma tucked a stray whispt of hair away, the plait was beginning to look dishevieled and she vowed it was home time, the large jug of coffee that Pete had brought up with him was down to cold dregs and her eyes were burning. The policemen opposite her was increadible, it was sad in some […]
It was seven in the evening and Emma was still on the case, not that there was anything new as such, she was watching the CCTV footage of Bondstreet, the last sighting of one Marria Jones a half Brit, half Italian and Art Graduates from St Martians. Like all the Victims she was in her […]
Christine had known Rob would follow her so had dived into the disabled loo just outside the bar in the stair well. It was still mercifully clean though the air was cold and damp in the cubical. It smelt of disinfected and she tried not to gag. She heard him calling her name and sat […]
It is fireworks night here in the UK – most of the big celebrations actually happened over the weekend but we are doing ours tonight along with a pumpkin supper and a taking down of halloween decorations. I have been working hard but not hard enough for my self imposed word target 🙁 But I […]
Christine sat at the back of the concert hall in dejection, too numb to leave and hide her shame. She’d muffed the recitle, muffed it big time. The conductor had been kind but she knew she would not get another chance like this again. It was the culmination of three years hard work and she’d […]
Dr Atkins looked up from his rather cluttered desk, it was hot and stuffy but brightly light, a fire officer would have probably had apoplexy if they had come for a looky, there were crates of journals stacked infront of the fire exist. Emma wondered breiefly if the man had heard of e-readers but then […]
Emma stood at the bus stop, the sky was a miserable grey dish cloth, over used and under boiled, there was a faint smell of dank grease in the air. Her cream mac was not protecting her from the incessent drizzel and the bus was as always late. She hugged her metallic gold shoulder bag […]
I finished GothNaWriMo with 55, 467 Words and I am now continuing the same story for National Novel Writing Mounth. The story part of the Punk cannon I have been writing for all my Nano over on Purple Monster. I am aiming to push my word count this year. I am going for 90 K […]