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 …

A bad hair day…

I've been wearing The 3 Little Piggies like a bad wig.  Everybody knows it's there but no one's saying anything about it...

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 …

Hello world

I have a degree in Criminology and a strange sense of the macabre, a great marriage for a psycho killer thriller to be written.  And so I did! Now, The 3 Little Piggies is available on AMAZON :)) Two years ago my life, as I knew it, came to a tragic end and so I …

Why

Nobody knows me better than me Nobody knows better what will set me free Nobody knows what I need better So why can't I give it to me?   © Kait King, 2015

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 …

Autumn this way comes…. at least in my hemisphere

It's darker in the mornings, it's colder at night....we've had rain, hard punching rain.  I only survive this crappy change knowing that summer comes... I can feel the light of next summer vaguely whispering to me, telling me to wait .... I am one to make the best out of anything, and I will have …