RECAP of Dubbed "The Murderer"..... This case was getting weirder and weirder by the day......
Humourous
Dubbed “The Murderer” ….chapter three©
RECAP on Dubbed "The Murderer"..... A shiver travelled down Sarge’s spine. It was all so chilling. What was the killer trying to convey?
Dubbed “The Murderer” …. chapter one©
RECAP on Dubbed "The Murderer".......... Red and blue flashing lights of the town’s only two cop cars swirled around while Sarge and Matty stood side by side........
SUCH IS LIFE…..
Ahhhhh the ways life can throw in a spanner when you least expect it! Gotta love Mother Nature........
HAVE A NICE TRIP?
When you go for a trip, it's nice if the destination is somewhere relaxing, or at least soft! Wish mine had taken me somewhere else.....
KORK AND THE DRAGONFLY
5 MINUTE FICTION..........nothing like reading about times gone by. Well, the made up sort anyway. I hope you find reading my little story as much as I enjoyed writing it (and drawing the pictures!).
A BAR OF SOAP
"I don't know him from a bar of soap" I was scrolling through Facebook the other day (as apposed to any other day haha) when I came across a friend’s status. She mentioned she didn’t know some guy from a bar of soap…….and then asked what that even meant. It got me thinking too – … Continue reading A BAR OF SOAP
Watch Out For The Bucket!
On Friday, I was driving my youngest to school, when out of nowhere he asks me, “Mum, where did kick the bucket come from?” “What?” came my surprised reply. “Kick the bucket. It sounds stupid, but where did it come from?” the inquisitive child queried further. “Well, that’s a very good question. I don’t know. … Continue reading Watch Out For The Bucket!
BLOWIE
It was a stinking hot day in the Australian outback this day, way out near Whoop Whoop somewhere. Nothing was moving. Not even the ants. The air was thick and dry and walking outside felt like suffocation. Andy sat inside the homestead, just watching nothing out the window. No breeze. Not a whisper stirred in … Continue reading BLOWIE
When Tales Collide
As a writer, ideas come to me at any time, anywhere. This particular one which I am sharing with you today, is a nonsensical poem which came to me in my lunch break one day at work in 2014. I had been thinking about how I mucked around with my youngest son, at bed time, … Continue reading When Tales Collide
I Don't Hate Me Anymore 