The Lady Waits.

Everything’s a story, or at least the start of one.
I commented recently that you never know what will inspire a story. A stay in a special B&B or a historical site while on holidays in Tasmania. Maybe a scrap of fruit that looked like a seahorse. But a spark is all you need. A spark becomes an ember, which when fuelled with imagination becomes a flame. And so, it was with The Lady Waits a tale of love, loss, mystery and redemption. I knew I needed just the right image to wrap the lady in. I think she’s wrapped perfectly and hope you agree.

The Lady Waits is only a short tale. So, find yourself a comfy chair with a glass or two of your favourite poison and lose yourself for a while.

Please, let me know what you think. Good or bad, there’s no such thing as a bad review just an opportunity to learn.

Meanwhile I’ll go back to working on my next bit of murder and mayhem.