On pet peeves: It was hard on the poor girl. She loved Harry with all of her heart. This was odd, for only last Saturday she had told Jonny the same thing. We were forced to conclude that she was a Time Lord.
an afternoon writing
I aimed to reach the lofty heights of 5,000 words but ‘Soldiers Coming Home’ videos made me blubber like a baby and miss my word count. Oops.
tenses: a conversation with myself
"I should just write poems," you say, staring at the gloomy wasteland of your decaying future.
// home again
I brought forty-six books home with me. And a pair of glorious heels and five packs of sweets, but ... forty-six books ... I feel like a proper bookworm. The check-in luggage weight limit was 23kg. I made it 22.8kg. I high-fived the check-in bloke and did not gush about Travel Panic, The Lift My… Continue reading // home again
// adieu and farewell
One of the advantages of having a vivid imagination is that writing can be such fun; you're never quite sure what will happen next in a story. But the disadvantages? Ah. Yes. Those. By the time this post will be live, I will probably be on my way to America. Probably. Remember that 'vivid imagination'… Continue reading // adieu and farewell
of words & books 