I suppose my first thought for a painless cure ought to be my weight, or maybe my eyes, but it isn't. It has to be my migraines. Placebo Effect I have migraines and they can cluster. Sounds simple enough and even cute - a little cluster of migraines, like a litter or puppies. Except that… Continue reading A Cure
Author: Kate
Day 2 of Nanowrimo
Word Count - 1600 Status - Shocked Plan - I have a plan... No I had a plan... Then the characters started to speak. Goodbye plan and hello chaos. I must try to make sense of what my heroine is doing.
Conflicted
This is a true story... Conflicted We were in the car when I pulled over. I was getting that feeling again, the one behind my eyes that made me feel like I was looking through a long tunnel. "Bea, what's wrong?" my sister asked. "Nothing," I said but I could hear that my voice was… Continue reading Conflicted
1st Nanowrimo update
Word count - 0 Status - panicking Plan - to write something! Anything! And then not to immediately delete it....
The End is Nigh….
Eat, Drink and be Merry If the world were to end what would be your last meal? I have the image of Mel Gibson crying into a plate of food. In the film Signs he and his daughter, son and brother have what can only be described as a last meal. The aliens are coming… Continue reading The End is Nigh….
Happy Halloween!
Pencil on Bristol board. Territory
Trick or Treat
Happy Halloween or Samhain. I have pumpkins to carve and candles to light tonight. But right now I feel like a scary story... Trick, Not Treat When the electricity failed, Pat was plunged into darkness and was not aware of anything except for the suspicion of a noise out on the porch. He froze, hands… Continue reading Trick or Treat
The first Nanowrimo meeting and a re-plan
I was cool, I was organised, I was calm... I am lying. No, the first meeting was good, despite the fact I organised it in the middle of a demonstration and the university open day. Okay, that was bad planning as we all sat looking at each other whilst a huge group of people moved… Continue reading The first Nanowrimo meeting and a re-plan
The Golden Hour
I know the Golden Hour is meant to be 6 am but for me it isn't. I live in the countryside, which I suppose means I ought to be up at the crack of dawn and listening to the morning chorus, but the song I love happens much later. Do you know that a barn… Continue reading The Golden Hour
Writing Buddies
The Myslexia magazine for women writers are asking for writing buddies - basically pictures of animals that keep you company whilst you write. The only problem is that I lost mine on the Monday. She had a long life filled with smallholding antics and sitting in the sun whilst the keyboard tapped away. Now there… Continue reading Writing Buddies