Like a giant man of war, the body edged closer into the beach. The woman watched from the pale sand of the bay as the tide flooded in through the heads and caught at it, sending it bobbing across the sandbanks. Lifting her sunglasses over her wild, chestnut curls Imelda Southey stared hard into the harsh light as it bounced off the wavelets on the cool, green lagoon sending out shards of silver in the low winter sun. She had been watching for a few minutes now and still couldn’t determine if it was a body or just a tourist out snorkelling, although that didn’t seem likely at this time of year with Autumn having set in, even with the old (read more)
The Tale of Two Novels….
November 26, 2010 By
My daughter was eleven when they took her. So small and I gave her away. Just like that. I didn’t think about it at the time, I just did it. I could rationalise it and say I had no choice but every parent has a choice. I made my choice that day and I gave her away.
I didn’t mean it. I didn’t want to do it but I did. The worst part of it all is that I knew they wouldn’t give her back. Even when they said they’d leave her at the gas station I knew I wouldn’t see (read more)
Money for Writing: Calling all article writers
July 17, 2010 By
How would you like £200 for an article?
Oxfordshire based publishers, How to Books, are holding a writing competition this month and any article submitted on their system will automatically be entered into the competition so, if you’re like me and you write a lot, why not just submit the posts or articles to them? You could earn yourself £200!
