The Little Book of Me. Quotes which amuse or inspire me. You see I am one of those sad people who go through my Facebook threads and delete any that were time sensitive and have passed their date.

Short story fiction from around the world.

A Lemon Scented Graveyard of Ideas. I have no idea what inspired this or where it came from. Maybe I should have worn a hat.

9 de July de 2015. Forgive me father, for I have sinned. Well, a lot happened to me this last year. A fire? How does one go on believing? .

Writing by numbers, outside of the lines. Enter the Six Word Story Challenge. About The Six Word Story Challenge. Sometimes Stellar Storyteller Six Word Story Challenge. For those who have never dropped by before a new prompt is posted every Saturday morning at 9am GMT.

I love the idea of puddles going to places. Shortly after Jack Sprat left and Dame Nettle disappeared into her room to write a wish to the Fairy Godfather, there was a rat-tat-tat-tat on the door. For one brief wonderful moment, Willie thought it was his new family here to collect him. Then he realised who it would most likely be Doctor Foster.

Simon pressed the phone closer to his ear. No that makes perfect sense now. Well of course you need a moat to keep the llama in. Up this coming Saturday? Well that does put a bit of pressure on things.

Please my lords, stay below deck.

This is the beginning of a sic-fi something I started a while ago. Bryn thought as he walked,. Bryn grunted agreement but did not look up again. The lower levels were much steadier. Bank balance and belongings lifted and dropped into space, to be picked up and continued as though the eight light year distance could be ignored. They came to a crossroads.

Jude bristles at the grasping branches in the wood, one hand holding her thin jacket closed, the other splayed out in front, bracing for impact.