Part 57 Galahad had been summoned to Kyle’s office. It was a typical office for a high-class businessman. Lots of expensive paintings and expensive collectible decorations that a person of any lower income threshold would […]
Category: Writing
Strange Occurence
I’m not quite sure what happened. Nor am I even sure that I am going to be able to describe what was happening properly. What I can say though is, I’m ok now. I feel […]
Stuck in a Rut.
I feel like I need to speak to someone. I don’t really know who but I have decided to speak to you (whoever you might be that reads my posts). I am not even sure […]
Sensitive Subject.
I feel awful. I want to write well, and being able to write well is having good characters, good character development, and plot and everything else. Well I can say I don’t know if I […]
Censoring – What is the creative point!?
I have been watching a TV show on my sky. CSI: Crime scene investigations. Fabulous program, the stories of what happened to the people are sad but they have to be otherwise there wouldn’t be […]
Games in Politics
Part 56 “I’m not going anywhere”. He pulled back, released her from the door, and held it open for her. Halina stared for a moment utterly speechless. Her heart was thumping hard in her chest. […]
Oh, I made a mistake…
I made a really big mistake. In my haste to make sure that my new job shifts fit nicely around my business. I failed to notice that I had scheduled at least one 12 hour […]
Games in Politics
Part 55 Halina waited in her room in utter silence with her thoughts. Galahad was still in the bathroom attached to the room. He had been in there for a long time. The shower had […]
Private Moment
Poem A vulnerable moment Tried to hide in the car Drive home in floods and sobs Lip quiver all before you arrive home Reach desired destination Emotionally numb to hide
Games in Politics
Part 54 He was stood in his all black gear. His hand was dripping blood, but he still had the blade clutched tight in his hand. One of Galahad’s fingers twitched around the blade. “I […]
