Hidden Magic the second book in the Relic Guardians series co-written with Meg Cowley is now available! One stone. One Wish. One life changing event. I’m Hayley Bevan, a museum curator, and my secondment to New York is about to get a whole lot more interesting. I couldn’t wait to pore…
The Relic Guardians series is co-written with the talented Meg Cowley, Meg’s books will follow Zoe Stark, a no nonsense witch and bounty hunter, and my books will follow Hayley Bevan, a museum curator, newly endowed with magical powers and caught up in a world she never knew existed. We…
“Books. Cats. Life is Good.” ~ Edward Gorey ~
“I meant,” said Ipslore bitterly, “what is there in this world that truly makes life worthwhile?” Death thought about it “CATS,” he said eventually. “CATS ARE NICE.” ~ Terry Pratchett ~ Sourcery ~ [feather_share size=”24″]
“What greater gift than the love of a cat? – Charles Dickens –
This week I have decided to give you a sneak preview of A Matter of Death, a short story available by joining my mailing list here. *** I kicked off my boots and stumbled to the bed, falling face down in a heap on top of the covers. My feet…
After a couple of weeks of some longer fiction, I am posting a much shorter piece for you this week, and at under 500 words, I think it may be the shortest yet. Although, I hope you still enjoy The Knock. *** Every night there is a knock at the…
This is a little longer than my usual flash fiction. It’s a short story called Thrice to Dream. *** ‘Oh, come on,’ I say when the car grinds to a stop in the traffic jam that blights my commute. The windscreen wipers judder and squeak through the shower of rain, and…
This is a piece of flash-fiction I wrote some time ago. I had planned on sharing a different story with you today, but decided this one was more appropriate for the mood I am in. As the title suggests, this piece is called Downfallen. *** Ben sagged against the front…
Well it’s Tuesday again, so here is another piece of flash-fiction for you. I hope you enjoy it. This one is called Fireworks. * When Celine opened the map, dust sprayed into the air and glittered in the moonlight like diamonds. Etched within, grids divided a blazing mass of stars,…
