Okay, so I've locked myself in a car boot, thrown a phone outside a moving car, and learnt to shoot a rifle, all in the name of research. So how far is too far? I would never get the experience of my characters, by killing someone, or doing something particularly dangerous.... I always try to… Continue reading Research… How Far Is Too Far??
I gripped the frozen steel bar, my fingers ash white in the below zero temperature. This train wasn't going to stop. The wind whipped through my fur-lined coat; unable to protect my organs from the harsh winter that I wasn't used to. I watched the countryside pass by - which would have otherwise been beautiful… Continue reading A Winter Train Ride
I’ve been labelled, I've labelled others and others, I know, have labelled themselves. We live in a world full of labels. I'm smart, i'm stupid, i'm pretty, i'm ugly. I'm tired, i'm happy, i'm sad, i'm depressed. I'm poor, i'm rich, i'm alone, i'm a loser. So what label have you (or has someone else)… Continue reading Label, Label, Pick a Label
Christy Grace Scarlet Pen 