This journey has ended but a new one has begun http://fourteensixty.wordpress.com/

Join me, it’s going to be fun

KJS

Okay…

So it’s exactly a month since I made my last post. I did continue with the Twittertales for the first week of my holiday but then I realised something, they and indeed this blog had served it’s pupose.

It had got me writing everyday and it had got me thinking about how I wrote. When you’re trying to make sense with 140 characters you have to make sure that every word, every punctuation mark, every space, is earning its pay.

So folks it’s time to move on. I’m off, to work on a novel I’ve had the first four chapters for, for about six years, it’s time to finish it. It’s a modern day Gothic thing set in Brussels.

I’ll still be about on twitter and who knows I may resurrect this blog at some point.

Until then have fun, read the stuff here and comment if you like, I’ll still be keeping an eye on this place.

Cheers

And thanks to all of those who have taken the time to read and comment in the past.

KJSmyling

I’m off on me Hol’s so this blog won’t be updated for the next two weeks…

However… I will still be writing the #twittertales which I will continue posting via my cell phone, here http://twitter.com/home hopefully

See you in two weeks… and don’t try anything… My cats are keeping an eye on the place for me…

#twittertales Lucy had never left the county let alone the country but the email had said, The Tor @ dawn. So she booked a flight to the UK.

#twittertales When the Canon calls to say he’s popping over for coffee and a chat about the parish, you better hope he’s not primed to fire.

#twittertales He smothered the steak in rich sauce. Tomorrow, by order of the Holy Father, would be fish. He wondered if duck still counted.

#twittertales Wet Wednesday, Mrs Paterson’s funeral. Afterwards it would be dry ham and sweet sherry. He wished it was the other way around.

#twittertales It had taken him 5 minutes to think of a username, he settled on BadShepherd666, now to get some followers and start tweeting.

#twittertales The familiar piano chords crashed into his headphones, he waited for Geldof’s voice. He disliked Monday, too many confessions.

#twittertales May couldn’t afford to get ill. She emailed her UK pal for Tamiflu. Over there they were giving it away on the street corners.