Adventures in Everyday Madness Continuing
So, yesterday the sun came out. It was the warmest day of the year so far, but that didn’t take much doing. This winter had been cold and damp. The skies had never made any serious attempt to turn blue, preferring their uniform grey. Because of the ironic upturn in the weather, I did my... Continue Reading →
They say that China is free of any new infections. Italy has become the epicentre. As it now stands, Italy’s deaths have exceeded China’s. Spain is pushing on and catching up, whilst it remains to be seen how quickly the UK can lose control. Everything is about politics. There are sound-bites galore and what should... Continue Reading →
They still keep calling me. I am only able to hold it off so much. Inevitably, I cave into the pressure. Could I work in a school that is in some godforsaken part of the country? Maths, she said. I hate maths. Yes, I said and almost instantly regretted it. Our middle daughter seems to... Continue Reading →
So, I am awake. I figure that that is preferable to sleep. I am making the most of these morning hours as sleep on troubles me with visions of what might be. Other people will be recording this and other people will probably have outlets that will pay for their thoughts. My writing has move... Continue Reading →
My mornings begin in roughly the same way. I wake. I climb from bed. I descend the stairs and I boil a kettle. God forbid if this virus interfered with that. Earlier this week, one news article grabbed my attention by the horns. It was a video-report from a hospital in Lombardy and it needed... Continue Reading →
If you are reading this you have survived IT so far. The IT is the thing that can't be named. Think Macbeth, but only think it. You see, once it has taken to the air and spread its wings...Well, I think you get the message. I am writing this as a response to IT. I... Continue Reading →
I am just a tad pleased that the boy with dyslexia has managed to do this. Just saying...
The library was nothing like how we had left it. After inching our way through the tunnels that led to it, we waited and watched. Beyond the odd scavenging rodent, nothing else moved. Eventually, Peter indicated that a group of five should move in accompanied by himself. I held back with the others. It must... Continue Reading →
I know that I use this platform to advertise much of my writing. And I apologise. The stuff that I am now producing has come about as a result of years of pent-up creativity. Writing on this platform helped to release my inner-self whilst expressing my outer-self to an audience who is non-judgemental. Along the... Continue Reading →
Finally, it arrives. Part 2 of The Purge has taken a lot of workng on. I love it and I hope that you will too. New characters, new dangers, and just a lttle hope. https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B07XVSQ1XS The cover is different in theme as it's supposed to represent a cleansing of the soul.
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