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Ride with madness | A novel | Page 2
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May 1, 2010. In which Helen lets the beast out and destroys someone. Helen cannot answer. The bile rises in her throat. Something has gone wrong. She can hear her own voice, a child’s voice, crying in the agitated tone of betrayal from a long-deserted living room. Refusing to heed it, she says carefully, ‘Did you have to tell her? I thought we agreed ’. People are turning to them, curious. Addison is moving towards them, only yards away. She rushes to finish what she is saying. Addison will g...I wasn’t ...
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The palm tree’s tale | Tales from the playroom
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Tales from the playroom. Bedtime stories for rising fives. UPDATING WEEKLY THROUGHOUT 2010. The palm tree’s tale. The palm tree’s tale. May 28, 2010. The palm tree wafted his branches in the draught from the window. He glanced down at the Lego baby in its push chair on the carpet beneath him. The baby was sound asleep, and the leafy branches of the palm were shading him from the late afternoon sun as it poured through the glass in the playroom. At that moment, Natalie came into the playroom. Marc! He wen...
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The hippo’s tale | Tales from the playroom
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Tales from the playroom. Bedtime stories for rising fives. UPDATING WEEKLY THROUGHOUT 2010. The hippo’s tale. The hippo’s tale. June 11, 2010. Hippo opened his enormous mouth and roared and roared. He was very cross. Three crocodiles had swum into his river and started splashing and snapping and swishing around. No one took any notice of his angry roaring. So he turned round and walked across the playroom to where Leona was playing with the large dolls and changing their clothes ready to go for a walk.
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Conversations with POD: Scordril by Kelsey Drake
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The aim of this blog is to help other POD authors promote their books through a series of interviews, or 'Conversations with POD'. As a POD author myself, I know how difficult it can be to get publicity, and we have to stick together. Every little helps . Sunday, 27 September 2009. Scordril by Kelsey Drake. Scordril by Kelsey Drake. Price £6.99. What is your book about? Why did you write this book? Where did you get your inspiration from? How does your book differ from others that are similar? It's ongoi...
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UPDATING WEEKLY THROUGHOUT 2010 | Tales from the playroom
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Tales from the playroom. Bedtime stories for rising fives. UPDATING WEEKLY THROUGHOUT 2010. UPDATING WEEKLY THROUGHOUT 2010. A new tale from the playroom will be posted weekly during 2010, in time for the weekend. After a while you will have a greater choice and can repeat some tales in between! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out.
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Conversations with POD: November 2009
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The aim of this blog is to help other POD authors promote their books through a series of interviews, or 'Conversations with POD'. As a POD author myself, I know how difficult it can be to get publicity, and we have to stick together. Every little helps . Saturday, 21 November 2009. Farlkris by Kelsey Drake. Farlkris by Kelsey Drake. Published by Matador 2009. Price £6.99. What is your book about? Why did you write this book? Where did you get your inspiration from? Why did you choose POD? Yet POD can of...
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The game counter’s tale | Tales from the playroom
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Tales from the playroom. Bedtime stories for rising fives. UPDATING WEEKLY THROUGHOUT 2010. The game counter’s tale. The game counter’s tale. June 4, 2010. The blue game counter was having fun. Leona rushed him round the Snakes and Ladders board. She hoped to get him home first and beat Jake’s counter. Blue Counter felt really happy when she won the game. Jake was moving the tractor out of the big barn. Mind out, Leona! He called. Move those sheep out of my way! Leona said, You need some. Jake must have ...
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Update | Tales from the playroom
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Tales from the playroom. Bedtime stories for rising fives. UPDATING WEEKLY THROUGHOUT 2010. August 6, 2010. This blog is not being updated at present while the material is offered to publishers and agents. The idea took off! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. The fairy’s tale.
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The fairy’s tale | Tales from the playroom
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Tales from the playroom. Bedtime stories for rising fives. UPDATING WEEKLY THROUGHOUT 2010. The fairy’s tale. The fairy’s tale. July 2, 2010. Mark sat cross-legged on the floor and scowled at Jodi. We are NOT going to play with fairies! He said. Fairies are for girls. Jodi looked up from the sand where she was arranging her three favourite fairies. I AM a girl, she said. You can play with me or get something else to play with. Said Patty. That hurt. Mark brought the blocks over, and Jodi and he started b...
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Chapter 32:a | Ride with madness
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In which Helen regains some sanity. Helen’s eyes meet Carla’s as Addison is helped to the ambulance by a paramedic, all of them quickly sporting damp patches on the shoulder after only a few minutes outside. The body is placed in a second ambulance after the police have done their job. I’m sorry for what I said earlier.’ Helen knows that her blurting of the truth still stands between them, not in any way overtaken by this tragedy. Know ye not / Who would be free themselves must strike the blow. It’s okay...