A while ago I wrote a novel. It's not very good, but I'm still proud enough of it that every so often I mention it to people. Generally they then say they'd like to read it. So I thought I'd dig it out, give it a once over for spelling and then publish it for people to read it.
Chapter Five - Countdown to Zero is here
Listen well.
Wednesday, 19 January 2011
Friday, 14 January 2011
A Symphony of Souls - 4. The Angels are Falling
A while ago I wrote a novel. It's not very good, but I'm still proud enough of it that every so often I mention it to people. Generally they then say they'd like to read it. So I thought I'd dig it out, give it a once over for spelling and then publish it for people to read it.
Chapter Four - The Angels are Falling is here
Listen well.
Chapter Four - The Angels are Falling is here
Listen well.
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A Symphony of Souls
From the Box in my mind
The next morning I received a knock on my motel door. I opened it to find a man holding a camera pointing at me, and a woman holding a microphone in my face. I immediately slammed the door. Five minutes later I put on Jon's denim jacket and walked into reception to talk to them. I convinced them to give me a lift to the hospital in exchange for an interview.
That was the first conscious memory I had of reciting the details of the accident.
It was the first time I consciously realised the memory of the accident was playing on repeat in my mind. In my head I referred to it as my personal in-flight movie.
That was the first conscious memory I had of reciting the details of the accident.
It was the first time I consciously realised the memory of the accident was playing on repeat in my mind. In my head I referred to it as my personal in-flight movie.
Saturday, 25 December 2010
From the Box in my mind
The morning afterwards one of the paramedics came in and sat with Roby for an hour. Apparently in all his years of work this was the case that had affected him the most.
A woman briefly rubbed my back whilst I sat on the sidewalk and bawled my eyes out. A paramedic took my upper left arm, helped me up and led me to a private waiting room at A&E. This was all the physical comfort I got for the first 48 hours.
A woman briefly rubbed my back whilst I sat on the sidewalk and bawled my eyes out. A paramedic took my upper left arm, helped me up and led me to a private waiting room at A&E. This was all the physical comfort I got for the first 48 hours.
Thursday, 23 December 2010
From the Box in my mind
The Police Officer stayed with me for two hours after her shift ended. She didn't want to leave me completely alone.
I can't really remember anything about her. I don't even know if that's true. But I think it is.
I can't really remember anything about her. I don't even know if that's true. But I think it is.
Wednesday, 30 June 2010
A Symphony of Souls - 3. History Repeating
A while ago I wrote a novel. It's not very good, but I'm still proud enough of it that every so often I mention it to people. Generally they then say they'd like to read it. So I thought I'd dig it out, give it a once over for spelling and then publish it for people to read it.
Chapter Three - History Repeating is here
Listen well.
Chapter Three - History Repeating is here
Listen well.
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A Symphony of Souls
Sunday, 20 June 2010
Run/Walk/Stagger 17-06-10
Ashurst New Forest to Ashurst New Forest - the boring way in which nothing happened. At all :(
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