I know, I know…of late my blogging has been atrocious. This week for my local writer’s group I had the … More
Tag: growing up
What happens after the moment ?
This morning I read a review of Anne Rice‘s Interview With A Vampire. It wasn’t a good review but … More
Alone is not the same as lonely.
I was never alone as a child. Until I was eight there were aunts and uncles, cousins, grandparents, a sister, … More
The Doll – part 2
It was not that she wasn’t familiar. But THE DOLL had taken all my attention. After all I had seen … More
The Doll
I was eight. It was the Christmas holidays which meant Nana and Pop’s house. Nana was blind and Pop – … More
