As a lover of motorbikes, dark humour and great writing I just had to share this with you all. I really hope that you enjoy reading it as much as I did xx

When I left off, I was lying in the woods, behind a rusty guardrail on a sparsely traveled road. Unconscious. If you would like to catch up you can here, here, and here. “Bill… can you hear me?” a strange voice boomed over me. It was noisy and chaotic, I was freezing and disoriented. The […]

via Something big between my legs…conclusion — Superman can’t find a phone booth

Well, that was odd!

Can I ask you a question? Have you ever had something happen to you that was really amazing but then you didn’t want to tell any of your friends about it in case they thought that you were a few sandwiches short of a picnic? You know, not the usual ‘what’s she done now’ accompanied by a fond, if slightly patronising smile, but a real ‘OK move away from the crazy lady’?

Song Lyric Sunday

Sing with me, sing for the years
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears
Sing with me, just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
Yeah, sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing with me, just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away

The Meaning Of Life……

How much time do you spend thinking about your place on this Earth and what the Universe has in store for you? Do you worry about whether or not you are fulfilling your purpose or even your potential? Do you know, just know, that you were put here for a reason and are desperately searching for that reason so that you will eventually be able to leave this thing we call life without regret?

I’ve Got Nothing…

Hey, fellow bloggers, have you ever had one of those days when you sit down in front of your computer and you’ve got nothing? You woke up full of vim and vigour and ready to roll out another post and, all of a sudden, your thoughts just leave….en masse? It’s not like a few of them just sort of wander off leaving you with something in reserve, they just decide to go on a mass walk out and you’re left wondering what you did to offend them?

I’m Desperate

I just don’t know what to do anymore, my life is in ruins and I can’t see any way out. Every day is a constant struggle just to stay alive and I can’t remember the last time I slept without nightmares or woke without feeling terrified. I am surrounded by death and destruction and I feel so alone even though I know that I am not the only one suffering in this way. 

Only The Best?

“You’ve just got it in for me……you’ve been listening to the other kids telling fake stories about me”

“Stop shouting Donald please, you’re just throwing a tantrum now and I won’t put up with it! Please answer the question”

“Its my school! Mine! I don’t want new kids. I’m really clever, more cleverer  than you, and I don’t want it”

The Price of Success

It was just 2 years ago that you finally finished your first novel, you know the one that left blood, sweat and tears on your keyboard, the one that consumed your every waking moment and took you away from your friends and family as you poured your heart and soul into it. Do you remember how it just took off? The money that came rolling in afterwards? The second novel that just seemed to flow from your fingertips? The adulation, the reviews, the interviews and now they’re making a film from your book; does life really get any better than this?

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