I used to think I got the writing bug from my father. He was a shrink and a voracious reader. Then when my mother took her own life I found her Secret Diaries!




Her diaries were shocking.


Not because of what she wrote (well, yes, there is that) but she was a genuine writer! Mad, sure, but what a writer!


Since I can remember I've written. It's been in my blood for so long now my brain and fingers are trained to do what they must to get the ideas from my heart and mind onto the page. I often find myself talking aloud when I write. Makes for a better read, I'll tell you that much. Or at least I hope so.


Enjoy all my writings below. There are loads more that I'll post in time you lucky people.








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