Blood on the Motorway

When I first joined the creative writing course I took last year, one of the first things our lecturer said was that good writers are good readers. A simple and clearly correct thought certainly, but one which I confess I have sometimes failed to live up to. As a rule the only time I spend [...]

Two weeks into this foul year of our lord Two Oh One Two and I’ve not killed nearly enough people. Characters, I mean. I haven’t killed any people in real life. Honest to blog. I have killed one character, except I didn’t actually get to do that. I had another character discover the body, so [...]