Other Writing

Short Stories - The blanket snatcher FREE when you sign up to my

FREE when you sign up to my newsletter.


The blanket snatcher

Late at night, a young boy lies awake, waiting for the reward his mother promised him. But a creak and shuffle from downstairs twists in his mind, becoming the sounds of a lurking monster creeping closer to his bed. Heart pounding, he clings to his blanket—his only shield against the unseen menace tugging at it. With a pink queen by his side, he fiercely battles with the creature in the dark until victory is his.

A psychological...

Read More
A Muse me. A poem.  Every day I write a pound,Nothing clever or profound.Up

Every day I write a pound,

Nothing clever or profound.

Up to the sky I roll my eyes,

An arrowed flock to my surprise.

Words swoop in waves of feathers,

Free fall a tip. Sharp and clever.

Alas, my muse upon the quill.

Armed with Structure, Direction, Purpose, and Will.

Act one - make it the best.

Swell the belly. Do not rest.

Firework end. Oh wait - back matter.

About me - yak. A buffoon - It nattered.

Story dead closed. TIme for a nap.

Nightmare Title - Useless Crap.

Read More