rashbre central

My speech pattern is consciously different when I'm talking to my car. Whether I'm on a hands-free phone call or asking the car to ...

I decided to try to get a bit ahead on that novel writing month thing because of work next week. It's made the last couple of days a l...

I know, it looks like a ready made plot line, but it's not the one for me this year. I've decided to hang in there with the deser...

I've dropped the characters into Arizona this time. I decided to give them a short lived treat at a luxury spa hotel before I sling th...

The trouble with even thinking about NaNoWriMo is that I then start to think about the plot-line for the next novel. If it was a completel...

Sheri was originally Canadian, although she had studied in the USA, as well as a short spell in Switzerland and was now into her second year...

Spinning around the lanes today, admiring the changes of season, head full of half baked plot ideas and poet-picker music. There may not hav...

Yes, I'm still tapping away... The Biotree company they worked for was a producer of biotech equipment. It had developed several of the ...

Scrive clicked the new cartridge into place in his forearm and felt the cold rush snaking from his arm to somewhere inside his head. Next...

Writing "The Square" is proceeding quietly in the background - I really should count the words and add them into NaNoWriMo. I had ...

James sheltered on the edge of a dune. The vestigial grass had a razor sharp edge, scratching his arm as he slithered into a comfortable pos...