A witch riding her broomstick.

Hidden

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Hidden. It had been many years since she’d woken, and her body was old and withered. Her eyes looked as dead as she was. Idly she wondered if the others had risen from their tombs yet. Ratten suppos... Read More
Little Rebel characters.

Little Rebels

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Little Rebels. I love the characters in my book, every single one of them. But sometimes I get the feeling that they’re trying to drive me insane. They just won’t do as they’re told. One minute ... Read More
Winter memories of childhood.

Winter Musings.

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Winter Musings. Do you remember winter, I mean a proper winter? A winter where you knew what to expect, bundled up in warm clothes, watching your dad scraping the ice off the car window screen before ... Read More