The simple answer would or should be, write another one. And there are five or six books written but not edited sitting in a neat queue somewhere in my desk. 193 more words
3 days, 11 hours ago
Noah, collected his name as he was born during a rainstorm.
The rain pounded down on his parents. If you had been able to wring their clothes, you would have collected enough to fill three barrels. 484 more words
2 weeks, 6 days ago
I believed, stupidly, that once I had the main story written that the other bits and bobs would fall into place in a matter of weeks. 142 more words
1 month ago
She was the smallest dragon ever born. Everyone loved her. When the question was asked, “what is her name?” The answer was, “we haven’t found just the right one for this sweet little dragon yet, but we are working on it.” 228 more words
1 month, 1 week ago
With five hundred and fifty five sacks of nectar collected, I only have six more to go. Then I will be collector of the week… 593 more words
2 months, 2 weeks ago
I love reading, so when I don’t read for whatever reason, I feel like I’m losing a piece of my soul.
I know, that’s quite the dramatic response, but for a writer, reading is crucial. 307 more words
2 months, 3 weeks ago
Life of Ryrie
Finally… my daughter has selected a Chris Riddell book to enjoy – and believe me there is SO much to enjoy.