Gaby and the Prince…

Gaby and the Prince…

Yo-diidly-ho!  Sin-sin-siree at your service.  ‘Tis a while since we last spoke, for which I’m eternally sorry.  Well, at least until the end of this visit, anywho.  I keep trying to pop up now and again, but that Shaun Allan fella-me-lad has his head in mermaids at...
The Lunatic and the Queen…

The Lunatic and the Queen…

Good evening, Sin here.  Well, it’s evening where I am?  It quite possibly isn’t where you are.  Time is playing yo-yo with all our lives and tossing time zones about for us to scramble at like children to the outpoured guts of a piñata.  Anywho.  I had a wee visit...
Zo and the Lost Vowel…

Zo and the Lost Vowel…

Zoe arrived on a Thursday.  It was early afternoon, maybe a little after 1pm.  We’d had our delightful serving of slop-a-doodle-dandy washed down by a lightly chilled, full bodied, vin de pigswill and were relaxing in the conservatory. For conservatory, read...
The Lost Name and the Blue Grass…

The Lost Name and the Blue Grass…

Hi, Sin here.  Today I’m joined by Belinda, someone my author, Shaun, met something like four years ago.  She thinks I’m cheeky.  I can’t think why. Hi Belinda.  What’s your name?  Now, I realise I just said your name but, well… erm… introduce yourself… My name is...
Cindy and the Spellcaster…

Cindy and the Spellcaster…

“Take me with you.” “I can’t.  You know that.” “But you know you can’t leave me here.” I sighed and stared at my feet.  My toes stretched and clenched in my shoes, a dance which held my attention, diverting it from the...
Carlie and the Search for Betrayed Hearts…

Carlie and the Search for Betrayed Hearts…

  Yo, yo, YO!  I bet you thought I’d been carted off to the funny farm, didn’t you?  Well, strangely enough… no.  Let’s not go there.  Let’s not spoil a wonderful February day when I’ve got the delightful Carlie Cullen sneaking into the asylum to spend some time with...

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