Sort of! If you read my blog post yesterday, you will remember how I was talking about writing another short story, based around the idea of the angel of death/grim reaper. Well, I’ve just finished up the first few pages and cover,and put the cover and description up on my Channillo account for you to… Continue reading And, we’re live!
Afternoon guys! Just a quick post to say that the third chapter of my series Decode is now up on Channillo. I’m sorry, I know it’s been a while, but I’m getting back to it, promise! Give it a read 🙂 http://channillo.com/series/decode/1157-9284/
Good morning! The sun is shining, it’s warm, I’m slowly getting better (again!) and I’m feeling good. I’ve not written anything for awhile, so when I lose my spark, I tend to just search for some writing prompts, you know, to get the creative juices flowing. I find that they can be really helpful, when… Continue reading Getting my creative energy back
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So I went into Waterstones the other day, and I am not even exaggerating when I say I can spend hours in there! Favourite place in the world. Anyway, they had all these offers on, and I couldn’t resist; I know I shouldn’t have because I’m so poor, but it was so worth it! New… Continue reading That new book smell
Yesterday was a nice day, well after my exam aha. The sun was out, it was hot, and I was just feeling good, positive vibes. Today – the opposite. It’s cold, raining and downcast. And so is my mood. I figured out I suffered from Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD, ironically, for short) a few years… Continue reading Glum.
Hey guys! I know I’ve been hella quiet on the blog front, forgive me! I’ve been so swamped with uni work and exams; I have spent every day for the past two weeks in the library, 9-5! Safe to say I have never revised so much in my damn life haha. I hope it pays… Continue reading Freedom!
So, now for my upbeat, inspirational story. The relationship that saved my life. The one who recognised I was not okay, helped me seek the help and treatment I needed, gave me her home and her ears, her shoulder to cry on, her heart – her everything. I call her my angel. That person is… Continue reading Mental Health Awareness Week
Blessed With a Curse 