Chapter 8 of The 3 Little Piggies

Chapter Eight What a crappy day... I had to put Rose Carmichaels’ old cat, Lulu to sleep this morning.  Being a vet can be both rewarding and very sad.  I knew Lulu had to be put out of her pain.  She was 21 human years, which is a really good innings for a cat - … Continue reading Chapter 8 of The 3 Little Piggies

Chapter 5 of The 3 Little Piggies

Chapter Five Something had changed in the way the day was - the streets didn't buzz with the delighted shrieks of kids playing or the intermittent crack of dogs barking - not even the birds were convincing.  Leanne noticed.  She could feel creepiness in the air.  It vibrated with a quiet uneasiness.  She didn't like … Continue reading Chapter 5 of The 3 Little Piggies

Chapter 2 of The 3 Little Piggies

Chapter Two The house on Ravenstone Drive looked empty.  It was an old house - one would think it was a double story abode but looks can be deceiving.  Half wood and half brick, it presented itself as many other older, uncared for homes on Ravenstone Drive.  But it had a secret place beneath its … Continue reading Chapter 2 of The 3 Little Piggies

I place the brain in its’ skull…

When I finally find my rhythm and I am the one eager to push forward.  When I can't help but mould and mash a character of no charm, or carefully fine tune a delicate life, an angry spirit, that tortured soul....nothing can stop me.  Time is of zero meaning or consequence.  Food and water are … Continue reading I place the brain in its’ skull…