The back garden The tadpoles in the garden Are turning into frogs The sun is shining It’s too hot for dogs The fruit trees are blooming The country it is parched Who could believe it? It’s still only March The sky is a deep blue They’re swimming in the sea People wearing shorts And sipping cream tea The weather is delightful The sunshine is so hot I gotta put a hat on Before I lose the plot It’s hotter than Venice It’s hotter than Spain The headlines in the p

My new short story PSSSST is here. Find out what is driving Song down the back alleys of downtown China. Click on the image to go to my website or just click here. REVIEW: A great read! with just the right amount of build-up and anticipation until it smacks you with that curve-ball! And I am sure that many can relate to it as well! #PSSSST #Shortstory #Shortstory #China #Writer #amwriting #Author

I've had a my short story The Storyteller published in an new anthology that's out now on Amazon. Transcendence: An Anthology of Human Thought. There's a whole bunch of good writing, stories, poems and so on for you to read. The Amazon.com link is embedded in the image - just click on it. #Anthology #Amwriting #Writing

I have just finished up a new short story called Prepper. What a prepper you might ask? A prepper is a person who believes a catastrophic disaster or emergency is likely to occur in the future and makes active preparations for it, typically by stockpiling food, ammunition, and other supplies. "there's no agreement among preppers about what disaster is most imminent" Here are the first few paragraphs Day six was when it all went silent. I don’t know what the fuck happened but

Hello girls and women it’s your favourite doctor here, yes I’m the one without a speculum, but I will speculate about the gifts we men give you at Valentines Day. Yes, this is another one of my famous Valentines lectures. Valentines Day will soon be upon us, it is time to think about the gifts we should get for our loved ones. This is the time of the year when romance should rule our hearts and we should not let our minds rule our wallets. It is a time for whimsy and lovey do

Name: Laurie E. Smith Please give us a short introductory bio. As a freelance commercial artist, I share a home studio with my husband of 24 years (who is also an artist) in the Little Italy district of my home city. I've loved writing all my life (enough so that I spent four hard years winning a B.A. (Hons) in English and Philosophy), and I have posted over 1.23 million words of fan fiction on Archive of Our Own, but only in the past two years have I achieved my lif

Next month is February. The month that sends shivers of fear down most men’s spines. For February is that month, that month when we men must, above all the other months, have our wits about us. We must, when speaking with our significant other, understand every nuance of what they say to us. We must listen carefully to every sentence, analyse every word and notice every glance, every slight wrinkle of worry and doubt upon their brow, and every soft sigh. We must be sure that

Name: M.L. Ruscsak Please give us a short introductory bio. – Growing up in Lorain, Ohio Melisa had big dreams of one day opening her own restaurant. So, she attended L.C.J.V.S and the culinary arts program to help her achieve her goals. However, life had other plans for her. In 2011 after a life threating and life changing event she began writing as a way to communicate and put her thoughts into words. Once married in 2013 her now husband convinced her to do more with her wr

Name: Elayne Tulliani Today we say hello to Elayne Tulliani a writer from the USA who is exactly where she wants be and busy eating pistachios. But strangely seems to have a very tidy and clean desk, unlike mine when I eat pistachios. Lets find out some more. Please give us a short introductory bio. I began my writing career as the owner and lead writer for, “The Voice.” This was a local publication that I began to assist teens in crisis to better connect with the services th

I wrote this a long, long time ago in another lifetime when I was working in a British university. Training days are now a thing of the past. So, great. Another Training Day for the office. A day, when, according to the Office Administrator, we can get together and learn to be a team. This is despite the fact that I hardly see any of my colleagues, imprisoned as I am, in the ex photocopier room, in a sort of salaried solitary confinement situation. We all have to clear our di