Friday, 30 July 2010
Friday's Ramble
Still need to find a conclusion for the book, not easy.
It has a mind of it's own at the moment.
Thursday, 29 July 2010
Thursday Ramble
Hit the 3000+ words in the first book.
Had a break for the last two days, but still studying the art reading books.
Reading The Truth by Peter James, got hooked on his Dead series but this book is nothing to do with crime and I can't put it down.
Great stuff.
Signing of Night Night
Tuesday, 27 July 2010
Monday Ramble
Sunday Ramblings
Saturday, 24 July 2010
Saturday Ramble
Walked the whole length of the local lakes, isn't it weird most fishermen are now hidden in tents and it's difficult to get a conversation out of them. Still made some notes which might come in handy later to include in the story.
Friday, 23 July 2010
Friday's Ramble
Everyone is very helpful on the site I'm learning a lot.
Have a nice weekend everyone.
Thursday, 22 July 2010
1000 Words
Well, I've now completed the first 1000 words in my first book project.
It's a great feeling.
How did you feel when you had your first 1000 words?
Wednesday, 21 July 2010
Reflections
2) describe a sound
3) describe an object
4) update the weather
5) describe a piece of clothing/ accessory
6) update the sound
7) using the object, write something about the mood of the scene
8 ) describe an action or movement using the article of clothing or accessory
9) describe a physical trait of one of the characters
10) end with a single line of dialogue
Tuesday, 20 July 2010
Tuesdays Ramble
Monday, 19 July 2010
Monday Ramble
Sunday, 18 July 2010
Daily Ramble
Saturday, 17 July 2010
Memories And Waves
Arriving at the shore the waves crashing onto the golden beach, drowning out the screech of the black-headed gulls, gliding effortlessly through the bright blue sky.
They’re on the look out for that thrown away morsel of food or the tourist with the Kiss Me Quick hat to dive bomb and take a piece of the ice cream. They don’t need a shopping list, or cash, it’s free. What a carefree life.
Memories.
The smell of candy floss and compressed air from the fun fair, reminding me of times when I wasn’t frightened to have a go on any ride. But now I’ll just stick to the Hook A Duck pond, everyone’s a winner!
Shell Fish for sale, a tub of cockles’, maybe prawns, what choices.
What Memories
The gift shop with the table lamp lighthouse and the spoon with the badge of the seaside resort stuck to the handle, some people collect them, sad.
But, what memories.
Night draws in the colourful illuminations fire up, Bingo Signs I had not noticed before beckon you in to play, full card or any line! You choose your prize.
Time for bed.
Oh what memories