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October 22, 2014
Corporate Greed
I'm working my way through my poems and drabbles collection at the moment, before releasing them, so I thought I'd share a poem with you all.
it right, or go to hell.
it right, or go to hell.
October 21, 2014
The Dragon Raid
For those of you who have read my books, you will know about the dragon ships and the Reavers, which are based on nordic legends and Vikings,
October 20, 2014
Ticking Bomb!
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This drabble was inspired by the following photo. I'm sure many of you have been there.
Dthe underlying whiff of baby poop.
This drabble was inspired by the following photo. I'm sure many of you have been there.
Dthe underlying whiff of baby poop.
Published on October 20, 2014 02:49
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drabble, fatherhood
October 19, 2014
Beta-Readers wanted for drabble and poem book
Hi there. I am currently looking for a few Beta-readers to check out a compilation of Drabbles and Poems that I have produced. There are approximately 150 drabbles and 100 poems. They are a diverse bunch, from funny commentary on life, to horror and fantasy. Some would be of an adult-ish content but not excessively so. More than anything, I need an unbiased eye to say what works and what doesn’t. Which, if any, you didn’t like, get, or felt didn’t work. If you spot any grammatical errors along the way, that would be great to know too. I’m sure there is one or two.
Published on October 19, 2014 07:26
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beta-readers-wanted
October 18, 2014
Burning Down The House
The dry timber crackled into life, starting with the flaming brand and quickly becoming an inferno. Soon, the heat became as hot as the depths of Hades.
The spirits which had dwelled for so long in the ancient timbers of the house, shrieked their protest. Their sanctuary was being destroyed.
They clung desperately to their past lives, wanting to remain in the land of the living, but the hooligans in a rash moment of drunken stupidity had evicted them from their home.
Now the ghostly spirits were released into the night.
They would seek retribution for this act of vandalism.
Dedicated to my fellow Bananaman, Rick Haynes, who first placed this idea into my head. It refused to let go
The spirits which had dwelled for so long in the ancient timbers of the house, shrieked their protest. Their sanctuary was being destroyed.
They clung desperately to their past lives, wanting to remain in the land of the living, but the hooligans in a rash moment of drunken stupidity had evicted them from their home.
Now the ghostly spirits were released into the night.
They would seek retribution for this act of vandalism.
Dedicated to my fellow Bananaman, Rick Haynes, who first placed this idea into my head. It refused to let go
Happy Halloween Launch
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Happy Halloween, collaboration between myself, C.S.Bailey, Ava K Michaels and Rick Haynes - is available for pre-order guys! ANY monies received from sales of this book are being donated to worthy causes!
Happy Halloween, collaboration between myself, C.S.Bailey, Ava K Michaels and Rick Haynes - is available for pre-order guys! ANY monies received from sales of this book are being donated to worthy causes!
Published on October 18, 2014 01:57
The Cathedral
A wonderful thought from someone, and a beautiful picture inspired this next drabble. Thank you to them both. Sally Ward (I think for the pic) and Brin Ash for the inspiration