Musings on… Sin

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…

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…

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…

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…

"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 matter at hand.  A dilemma, one where I knew she...

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...

Somewhere Over the Scatterbrain…

Today is a fuzzy headed day. I feel like the thoughts in my head are a whirlwind of black birds (not necessarily blackbirds or even crows) spinning in a giant vortex, lifting up high till an errant thought tips the precarious balance and they're dashed against the...

The Interview

Hi everyone.  I'm Shaun Allan and I'm an author from Grimsby in the UK.  I've written for most of my life (I couldn't hold a pen in the early days) and have penned a variety of stories, ranging from science fiction to horror to humour to children's.  I've also written...

Planning a Book

Plan your book?  Plan?  Hold on while I look that up in the dictionary… Hmmm… I can’t say that applies to me.  Perhaps I should plan my books, but I just can’t.  If I try to, I end up feeling the writing is forced.  Usually, I have no idea where a book or story is...

Me, Myself and Cindy…

"An ordinary woman (?) with an extra-ordinary collection." Here’s something a little different.  It’s an interview.  Yes, we’ve been there before, but not quite like this.  This time, Sin and I are joining forces to chat to long time fan and friend, Cindy Harper. ...

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