Take 1, Storyteller’s viewpoint Martha gulped back her coffee and pushed the mug away. She didn’t need arbitrary crowding in
Bitter winds funnelled at the crossroads where Sarah stood, rummaging through crumpled slips in her handbag. She read silently: lemons,
Last month I wrote a review on ‘Find Your Voice’ a journal style paperback that aims to get you writing.
A few days ago I read an interesting and informative article from a fellow blogger in which she described different
Blake’s Songs of Innocence draws a picture of the child still smiling and playing in the flowered garden, still ‘piping
In the land of Assu there lived an incredibly smart ruler who was loved by his people. This ruler was