Copywriter & novelist. Former screenwriter & winner of the BAFTA Rocliffe Screenwriting Award.
One that older women without kids who go to book clubs would find irresistible? Well, for a start I never refer to the lead character as a hero.
The three of us remained in our usual heavy silence. Greg behind his counter deep in thought, Danny tapping his keyboard and me, I was reading an article called Dog Fucker Blues in the weekly free rag. Life has been quiet for a long time. Ever since the glory days of the 90’s gang wars, it’s been…
How often do we tell our own life story? How often do we adjust, embellish, make sly cuts? And the longer life goes on, the fewer are those around to…
He stretched, shuddered, yawned. There were seventy-five minutes before the first meeting and soon he would get up to shave and shower, but not yet, not while he was…
