I know I promised several people that my next post would be one of my dark fantasy stories (or, as my husband calls them ‘the weird b*llocks’), but after much deliberation and not a little panic (as I once explained to someone, I have the confidence of a cat in a room full of rocking chairs and the back bone of a whelk) I have decided to publish all of them in an anthology.
The title is still a matter for debate, but it will include “A Solemn Curfew” as well as seven other stories.
Just to tempt you, these will be
- The one about the man who had sex with his garden pond.
- The vile kid who wants to hear a dying swan sing.
- The one about the cheese. Here is some cheese.
- Maud and the Garden
- The snoring bishop one.
- The Stalker and the Sea
- Custard Cream one. And here is a custard cream
So, while I won’t be sharing the ‘weird b*llocks’ here, I will continue to share other stories I have written and would love you to enjoy. See the next post for the first.