There is a school of thought that postulates that there is little of no difference between religious fundamentalists and Star Trek fans. That both suffer from a narrow tunnel vision that doesn’t allow them to see the benefit of anyone elses point of view, that keeps them isolated from the rest of society and heaps scorn upon them from the uninitiated. Although Heather was now standing outside the lads flat, getting increasingly damp, waiting in severe vigil for Loz to ablute so she could exorcise the vileness as it passed from his body, it wasn’t her presence that Loz would have been worried about, not if he had seen her bedroom.
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This is my blog where you’ll find my writings. It’s all fictional, you’ll find a mixture of short stories, small excerpts from mythical books I’ll never finish and things I’ve jotted for blog workshops.
If you’ve read this far, a list of my favourite authors would include, Stephen Donaldson, Tom Sharpe, Robert Rankin, JV Jones, Joe Abercrombie, George RR Martin, Tom Holt, and Peter F Hamilton. I hope my written doodles aren’t derivative and that I have my own voice but please feel free to comment one way or the other.
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