Janette x

Writing

The Stenographer's a Blonde

Coffee still warming her insides, Beatrice made her way home along the so familiar pathways.

BINGO!

He thought back as he shouldered the rusty old Lambourghini past Tesco Express. My God, she had been different then. Everything he did was magic (or was that a song?)

Epitaph

My life was like a cigarette…

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