Sometimes I write them down - mainly thrillers and contemporary fantasy.
Sometimes I sculpt them out of wood.
"Snowman, begone!" shouted Ella, raising her flaming hands. The stranger melted away until all that was left was a carrot and some cinders.
"Safe at last," said Mum.
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"Snowman, begone!" shouted Ella, raising her flaming hands. The stranger melted away until all that was left was a carrot and some cinders.
"Safe at last," said Mum.
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‘Who?’ asked Ella. She’d never seen her mother in such a state.
‘Quickly,’ her mother said, gaze flitting to the door. ‘You’d better hide, before...’
Someone knocked three times.
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‘Who?’ asked Ella. She’d never seen her mother in such a state.
‘Quickly,’ her mother said, gaze flitting to the door. ‘You’d better hide, before...’
Someone knocked three times.
#5ActFestiveStory