His dance play again, and Like talking drum he spoke, Only unwalled ears dance the Rhythm of an Idol and The prophecy kept for Unrest sour times. Dance of an Idol, Misinterpreted like one Singing virgin parables, and Hearers exchange faces. What is said, and What is done not said… The Idol, A … Continue reading Dance Of An Idol.
He searched frantically for his torch, flicked it on, and pointed the light at the door. Nothing. He pointed it at the cupboard door, then thought for a second, which one was nearer to run too? He was about crawling towards the cupboard, when he heard a girl’s voice, and stopped. ‘Help me, Please,’ the … Continue reading The Other Child…. 3
Read the first part ____ Frederick was really shaking, he could barely hold the papers still; if he could only get away from here he was sure everything would be alright, so he closed his eyes. He was really big, strong and intelligent. He pulled Miss Hatchet by her hair, and told all the children off for … Continue reading THE OTHER CHILD (2 of 2)
I thought I had lost this file years ago: THE OTHER CHILD, an excerpt from one of my first pieces. Feel free to tear it part with critiques, thanks.