I’ve decided to stop stacking and to share with you all the first chapter of my current work, The Only Witness, which I’m pretty fond of. Chapter One. The best thing about Vera Warren’s day was that it was over and now there was wine. It was her own fault really, she’d gone out…
Following the stilted British intonations of the GPS, Lilli turned off the interstate and made a left at the light at the bottom of the ramp. Another five miles or so down a lazy, neglected stretch of macadam, nothing to either side of her but farmland, and she passed a wooden sign offering her…
-o0o- Thursday, February 23rd I was in Greenville, Arizona. Population somewhere around 30.000 the last time I checked and less than a thirty minute drive southeast of Phoenix. With a ‘thank you’ and a smile to the truck driver who’d been my latest ride I jumped out and looked towards the garage that was the…
Instead of stacking our original scripts next to our desks or in folders on our computer, hoping that we’ll get that book deal, it’s was better to just get them out there. At least some of it. Waiting around, hiding – what I know is – some awesome work seems like a waste so this…
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