That's sexier than socks on a rooster

Not writing related really but I didn’t have anything to say on that subject and trust me I tried to make this post about that but nothing came. That could be because I am delightfully loopy on lack of sleep. One evening coffee later and I was awake in bed well past my bedtime, and […]

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Victory or Death

“Failure comes at a price I can’t afford” I’ve never had anyone ask what Buaidh No Bas means. It’s in most of my profiles around the strange little place we call the interwebz. But I guess that could be because Google is our friend, why ask when you can GTS? It’s the Gaelic version of […]

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English class and me

English was my best class, I loved it. However I really disliked when we had to pick apart poems, stories and movies. It irked me. This is just a random little post but I was just randomly thinking as I do the payroll and sit bored out of my ever loving mind that I really […]

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Fear, belief and Tall Poppies

Warning rambling ahead: After reading Sam’s post I was thinking about my fears with writing. I think I have them all. That I am not good enough, that I’ll never get anything finished, that my characters are flat and unbelievable, that my dialogue reads wooden, that my characters with powers are too powerful and will […]

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I'm walking on…inspiration

For the first morning since day light savings started I haven’t woken feeling like a complete and total zombie. In fact I woke feeling pretty good. Maybe it was dreaming being a badass detective with a big gunfight alongside my partner (In this case a character of mine Izzy, who if she was brought to […]

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