Synopsis Taken from Amazon.co.uk The answer lies with Keats… With these cryptic last words, the man sprawled out on the floor of the rustic cabin expires – murdered. What could he have meant? Why Keats? Which answer? (For that...
My words this week are taken from another author request to review. This is a completely new and ‘open’ style of writing and storytelling, which is new to me and which I wasn’t sure how much I would enjoy. As it is, I am...
1 – A Slight Lapse Morning. And a pretty rotten morning at that. Maybe it was the rain pounding on the window behind my head (or the tiny 1812 Overture pounding between my ears) but I hadn’t slept well. In fact now that I really...