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It’s all change… a new routine awaits…

Well, it was a busy old month ((yeah coz like how many holidays did you have in February??)) only one to Tenerife, which was amazing and some much needed topping up of vitamin D was achieved as well as catching up on my TBR pile. I was only back a few days and then I…

The Sixth Witch – Chapter Ten

Penelope opened the door and Freya stepped over the threshold and into the cosy cabin. She felt suddenly shy as everyone at the table looked at her. ‘Okay, didn’t anyone tell you it’s rude to stare.’ Penelope snarled as she put her hand gently on Freya’s back and urged her to a chair at the…

The Sixth Witch – Chapter Nine

Freya woke to the gentle shaking and stretched. She sat up straight panicking when she realised she was in a car and ahead of her was a cabin which was surrounded by woods. Was she about to be sacrificed? She could hear Ali telling her she told her so. She turned to a soft chuckle,…

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The Sixth Witch – Chapter Eight

Freya screamed as a large, grey, hairy wolf nose thrust through the gap as she opened the hatch door. ‘Aland,’ a woman’s voice hissed, ‘get back out. Kasha.’ The name was called with a sigh of annoyance. ‘Sorry. You know he has a mind of his own.’ Someone answered with an edge to their voice.…

The Sixth Witch -Chapter Seven

Freya splashed water on her face. She’d had visions before but nothing like this and she’d always put them down to just a memory being mixed up in her creative brain rather than a prediction. She squeezed her eyes shut trying to fix the vision in her mind but it was fading, she could see…

I finally did it… no… not that!

How wonderful that we’ve managed to get through the 1,345 days which is January! Sadly, I finally lost the battle ((Not the plot?)) I lost the plot many years ago, Brackets! ((I’m saying nothing)) to the cold/flu which has been doing the rounds. The 1st of January arrived and I’d transferred my diary ready for…

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The Sixth Witch – Chapter Four

Mary glared at the church as if was a naughty child and tutted such was her feeling about it. It wasn’t as if she would ever have children. A light flickered in the library window. How could that be, she mentally scolded herself. She was certain she’d had blown out the candles. She took her…

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