Iain Kelly's Blog, page 19
March 27, 2021
REMEMBERING A TRIP TO THE LOCAL PUB ON A SUNDAY
There was much to ponder, As I took a wander, Over yonder. The perfect place, When she was on my case, To hide my face. A decent beer, in a pleasant atmosphere, I’ve never felt freer, The end of lockdown will raise a cheer. Written for the Weekend Writing Prompt, hosted by SammiScribbles. This week’s prompt … Continue reading REMEMBERING A TRIP TO THE LOCAL PUB ON A SUNDAY
Published on March 27, 2021 09:21
March 24, 2021
THE LAMPLIGHTER
He struggled to push the cart through the thick snow and cursed winter, the short days and the long nights. He leaned his ladder against a lamppost and climbed. The gas ignited and a shivering orange glow lit the white scene. White and red. The body lay under a nearby tree. He scared a fox … Continue reading THE LAMPLIGHTER
Published on March 24, 2021 02:00
March 20, 2021
UNREQUITED
She’s not in my orbit. She’s untouchable. Would she be interested in a guy like me? Doubtful. I’m not one of the cool kids. She doesn’t know I exist. She doesn’t see me. All I can do is watch from a distance. Every night. Until she draws her bedroom curtains. Written for the Weekend Writing … Continue reading UNREQUITED
Published on March 20, 2021 01:36
March 17, 2021
JUST BECAUSE I’M PARANOID…
It’s just a tree. Nature at it’s most extraordinary. Why then does it look so menacing? Like an encircling web, or a tangled prison. Does it say more about my own character that I vilify it in this way? Is it symbolic of my own life? Am I trapped? Frustrated? Scared? My amble through the … Continue reading JUST BECAUSE I’M PARANOID…
Published on March 17, 2021 01:57
March 13, 2021
SOLUS
The vista looks grim this morning. A grey, brooding doldrum. Without you, there is no sun-kissed upland. No blissful smile. I turn away. The chore of life weighs heavy. Written for the Weekend Writing Prompt, hosted by SammiScribbles. This week’s prompt was: Vista. Click on the link to read more stories by other writers. For those who … Continue reading SOLUS
Published on March 13, 2021 00:20
March 10, 2021
HE WAITED SILENTLY
The way was clear, the route less so. They could all picture it. The blue skies, the light glinting on the water, the sand between their toes. And they had been told this was the way, so they followed. Many were soon lost, or sacrificed, or dismissed. The leaders had no time for weakness or … Continue reading HE WAITED SILENTLY
Published on March 10, 2021 00:54
March 8, 2021
A- Z CHALLENGE 2021 – THEME REVEAL
This year, for the month of April, I will be taking part in the A to Z Challenge for bloggers. The challenge is to post a blog everyday through April on a particular theme. This year my theme will be an A to Z guide to my trilogy of novels, ‘The State Trilogy’, covering topics … Continue reading A- Z CHALLENGE 2021 – THEME REVEAL
Published on March 08, 2021 00:49
March 6, 2021
ROLL YOUR SLEEVE UP
Is there an element of risk involved? Only if you have an allergy to any of the ingredients. Side effects? Shivers, headache, tiredness. Take some paracetamol. And that’s it? That’s it. You’re sure there’s not a Bill Gates microchip in there? I’m sure. Roll your sleeve up. Written for the Weekend Writing Prompt, hosted by SammiScribbles. … Continue reading ROLL YOUR SLEEVE UP
Published on March 06, 2021 02:32
March 5, 2021
BOOK REVIEW: THE GOOD, THE BAD AND THE UNDECIDED by LAURIE BELL
The Blurb: Everyone – the good, the bad and the undecided – has a story. While Toni Delle is crisscrossing the sector, investigating a criminal empire intent on war, other members of the White Fire world are busy with their own endeavours. The businessman closing a treasonous deal that will bring conflict to the galaxy. … Continue reading BOOK REVIEW: THE GOOD, THE BAD AND THE UNDECIDED by LAURIE BELL
Published on March 05, 2021 05:56
March 3, 2021
OPEN DOOR
It always followed the same pattern. Middle of the night. Panicked phone call. Incoherent story. She always ended up agreeing to go over. This is different. Door wide open. Probably just a neighbour didn’t close it right. Out of habit she checks the mailbox. Empty. Up the stairs, lit by flickering halogen. Along the corridor. … Continue reading OPEN DOOR
Published on March 03, 2021 00:52


