Just my space to vent about random things that make me want to scream with annoyance.
there will probably not be a single positive thing on this blog. Just so you know.
Jack was bored. But then the box came.
it was big.
it was brown.
it had a sticker on it saying 'this way up'.
it was perfect.
join Jack on his adventures in the depths of the magic box.
this is a story about a little boy who (for some reason) likes playing forts in this box. There is no real magic in this so don't be disappointed, but you will like it.
i promise (hopefully!)
So I've recently been writing some reviews for a couple of bookshops and I really enjoy it (especially as I get free books for it sometimes!), and so I've decided to start writing them on here. Please give a like for any particularly good ones and leave a comment for any improvements.
I love writing but often find it hard to stick to one plot for long enough to finish a book. So I created this. There will be lots of different short stories, poems, random half-finished ideas and more.
Any collabs can post their own thought bubbles on here. This is not a proper book, more like a sketchbook.
A girl sits alone in a dark room, watched only by her own reflection. It is quiet, but the tension in the air is as thick as old custard. Will she pull from the depths of despair or will her shadow overcome her?
I started writing this story a while ago at a crime fiction workshop, and decided to continue it. I would like it to be a full-length story and I need some help. It's about a girl battling depression and anxiety while being watched by her reflection (the narrater), but I don't know whether the reflection should have a part to play or if she's just watching. All I know is that she is evil and likes watching her real life counterpart suffer. Any help?