Continuing Janet … I promised Daisy, and here’s a little more. Janet needed to digest the news her parents told…
My mind is currently on dull to do lists (like updating the front and back pages of my other novels)…
Listening on the radio to a conversation about Joni Mitchell, aged 80 and still performing from time to time, led…
Jilly woke long before the sun, a sense of expectation simmering inside her. Her mind still full of dreams, her…
Jamie’s day had not gone well. He’d woken late, tripped over the feet of the bedroom chair digging out what…
While he was cooking, Marie explored his bookcase. She’d offered to help with the meal. Chris had shooed her away,…
The party was a resounding success. Sophie poured herself another wine and glanced around. All her guests were busy chatting,…
Ella loved the park in all seasons. Two miles from home, she had found a more interesting way to reach…
Village life was new to me. I’m a city girl. I was a city girl, that is. Until circumstances brought…
The last instalment of Janet’s story. You can start here to read from the beginning. Janet held her sword before…