Writer, Golden egger, member of SCBWI, retired headteacher. Religion Rugby. Painter (two coats?) Refused car badge, married 46 yrs not recognised as disability
Bon has moved again, he just wants a permanent home, but it's haunted. The house just wants to be free of evil spirits and be a home once more. They become friends and together fight to free the house from the evil spirit and a greedy councillor and thus settle down. #PitchWM
Bon has moved so often he just wants a permanent home, but the house is haunted. The house just wants to be free of the evil spirit and become a home again. They become friends and work to free themselves of the evil spirit and a greedy councillor and settle down.#WriteMentor
@writementor Bon has moved so often he just wants a permanent place to live, but the house is haunted. The house also wants to be settled and free of evil spirits, so both become friends and set about freeing themselves from the evil spirit and a greedy councillor
and together make a home.
@ChukaUmunna Way to go guys. I am 68 and been a Labour supporter all my life. I hold no truck with Tony Blair mind, I regard him as self-serving and he and Bush should have been indicted. That said I am more than willing to help and support you all to a brighter future.
I lived in a very cold house that overlooked the sea. Blankets were so heavy I always worried that they would not let me out and I would either suffocate or People would leave me in the house not realising I was there trapped under them.
@andyjshepherd Hi Andy, I'm working on a novel with Golden Egg and my editor suggested I read you in relation to child's voice. Thank you as reading your work has helped tremendously. I love the stories as well. As an ex-headteacher, I'll spread the word in schools. thank you.
I did say I'd add some more end of a letter or e-mail suggestions
Till we meet again may the sparky nipple sting of imagination keep you focused on your writing run.
Me tweeting🤪 instead of boring regards your sincerely try something different e.g. may the dung of a thousand camels grace your allotment, or may the hair nits of creativity always make you itch. Try one yourself.