Author Archives: Rel

With shaking hands and trembling voice.

On the evening of 24th March I read ‘Bad Zombie’ to the Word Soup group at the New Continental in Preston. It was the first time I’d read my fiction aloud, and it was orders of magnitude more frightening than … Continue reading

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The Elf Club

The cinema was packed and hot, when I went with my best friend The second time I went alone, as I did until the end The final showing came in March, bereft, I left the room Cast from a world … Continue reading

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Bad Zombie

“You stink, y’know?” Max stirred, rattled his chains, and gave me that big gormless look that used to be an in joke between us. These days it was real, the boy didn’t have a gorm in his body. I was … Continue reading

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Since when did a writer need her own IT Manager?

It’s here, yet another fall of words into the accepting and uncaring ocean of blogs, tweets and webpages.  The first words are  “Thank you Adrian, for your absolute support, your technical know how, and your tireless enthusiasm. I love you … Continue reading

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