The Enemy within the Rings

This story had been written for on of my blog battles, but in my usual way had bitten off more than I could chew. So this is the longer version of the story that I had originally envisaged: The Enemy within the Rings "Slowing the ship to enter Saturn's orbit" was Hudson's voice in Commander... Continue Reading →

Who is Rachael Ritchey?

Who is Rachel Ritchey? Why do you as bloggies need to know? Simple answer is Rachael Ritchey is a story person. She writes, them and encourages other to write them. She supports, helps and nurtures those who take up their metaphorical pen to write. Rachael runs the weekly Blog Battles where writers pitch against each... Continue Reading →

WordPress, Will You Be My Valentine?

There’s a Rose on a mission here – give here a hand by having a look over her blog and following if you like! 🙂

Rosie Culture

So, Valentine’s Day is less than a month away. It’s pretty apparent that I’m going to be single this Valentine’s Day. I’m not too upset about it, it’s just an opportunity to treat yo self.

I’ve been writing down goals for myself recently. By the end of January, I’m hoping for 400 followers on WordPress. By Valentine’s Day, I’m reaching for 500 followers.

So, if you want to get me a Valentine’s Day present – this is what you can do! If you have ever given a small thought to reblogging me, linking back to Hookup Culture, or promoting my blog – now would be an awesome time 🙂 I am currently at 384 followers.

I’ve  been working really hard on building my following and I am soooo thankful for all the new bloggers that have come into my life recently, as well as the ones I have been in…

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The Pink Earphones

I've written this as a story submission for Georgie Girl's writing competition. I hope you all enjoy it, it's a bit of a deviation from my usual stories: The Pink Earphones Working in an office has always been dull for me. Sure I love what I do, but I can't sit in the office all... Continue Reading →

Moonlit Graveyard

This church at night is so forbidding. No comfort of warmth or light. Just the resting places of those who once had dream and walked this land. What stories do these branches keep secret? What tales could those sleeping tell? All that is to be heard is the Owl and the Fox, their calls chilling... Continue Reading →

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