This is the start of a little story I have had bumbling around in my head for a while now. I had put off starting it while I had another story in progress. I soon realised that my dissatisfaction with my current work was probably caused by not writing what I wanted to be writing. I’m sorry to write it like this but I was creatively constipated, it is the only way I can think to explain it. So I sat down and wrote, wrote better than I have in a long time and initial feedback has been promising. Well as promising as a few lines of unedited mess could be.
Read the start of the Where the Lost Things Go here for your fix of Fast Bikes, Fast Guns and Faith.
I will be starting work on a chapter by chapter, free-to-read story very soon: Gone to the Dogs. I don’t wish to tell you too much about it but if you have a fondness for the gruesome undead and innocent fluffy animals then this should be right up your street. Confused and slightly worried for my sanity? Ha, good!
I also hope to plug away into City Moths a little more and perhaps even start on another Silver Fields story called ‘Star Killers’ which is twisted, to say the least. After all, there is only one real way to quit fame.
Stay tuned people!