Historical Fiction – A Brittle Sea Book Extract: Fire
The fire spread quickly from the basement and engulfed the first floor within minutes.
The fire spread quickly from the basement and engulfed the first floor within minutes.
I’m getting so close to the end in respect of the 2nd draft and literally the end of the story, yet I seem to be slowing down. It’s almost as if the the great writer spirit in the sky doesn’t want me to finish. But I know...
The young man felt the physical stirring in his loins and was shockingly aware of the movement in his jeans. His right hand automatically dropped to his lap.
Jude knew the creeping crawling feeling on her skin and she knew why there were tears in her eyes. Fear of the unknown? Fear of dying even?
Death of a Friend Present Day. May Brubaker settled to her knees and crouched down below the wall’s top line of bricks. The walled entrance to the new upmarket condo was hot from being in the sun all day and now giving off its stored heat...
Prologue 1960s. The desert heat, sand and moaning wind all contrived to make the young man want to turn over and simply go to sleep. He was exhausted, but a grim determination made him move forward, to keep putting that next step down and then...
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