I don't do well without an objective. Today I should be going for a walk (it's good for my brain) but I can't decide where to go. The park isn't far enough and I have no desire to get wet feet from the grass. I don't do aimless walking well. I need a destination and … Continue reading Aimless walking:
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Is it rocket science?
This weekend has been FRUSTRATING as hell. It's not a new reason. It's the same old Amazon reason that I've had for at least two years. Thing is ... in April when they declared the couldn't deliver to my address I managed to get someone in chat who knew what was going on and who … Continue reading Is it rocket science?
If you could ask me a question …
I think the title is self-explanatory but I guess it isn't for everyone. :)If you could ask me a question about writing or my work, what would it be? What do you really want to know? Is there anything? If there is, jump into the comments section and ask. I will answer to the best … Continue reading If you could ask me a question …
The AI experiment continues …
I did something this morning. I gave an instruction to Chat GPT because of a remark from my editor last night and because I believe there are 'authors' out there who are giving similar instructions and using the result as their own. Saying they wrote something when in fact they did not. And publishing the … Continue reading The AI experiment continues …
Old words. Part 10 (the end)
It's Just Me. Page 10/11 I drained my glass and finished the bottle. The buzz warmed me and made my fingers tingle. I looked over at him and said, “You can get the next bottle.” “Did you hear me?” “Do I have to answer you?” “Work with me?” “I can’t work with you.” He looked … Continue reading Old words. Part 10 (the end)
Old words part 8/9
It's Just Me. Pages 8/9 - Sorry, I edited the numbering because I can't count 🙂 Rowan grinned at the camera. For the world to hear and me to understand he said, “I’m coming home, think I’ll drive through the night.” He launched into their current number one single, Coming home. I called out to … Continue reading Old words part 8/9
Old words part 7
It's Just Me. Raw words page 7/8 “I was always there, always.” “As. A. Ghost! A ghost on messenger. A ghost on my phone. A figure in the shadows.” “When I pulled through inexplicably the decision was made to utilize that and to work the case I’d already started.” “To Never go home to your … Continue reading Old words part 7
Old words part 6:
It's Just Me. Raw words page 6: Could be in my bathroom, bedroom or walk in closet, or maybe the laundry or upstairs in the guest bedrooms. Where wasn’t he? He wasn’t in the garages down below, or the office or the cellar. No one passed me on the stairs or followed me up. Damn … Continue reading Old words part 6:
Old words part 5:
It's Just me: raw words Page 5 “Give me your opinion of the photo from today.” “It’s Mac. I will run it through a new facial recognition program we have to be sure.” “Do it.” “That was today?” “Yes.” “And you’re alone?” “Yep.” Apart from the ghost. “Thought you had security these days.” “We do, … Continue reading Old words part 5:
Old words part 4.
It's Just Me. Page 4: Satellite. Damn! Why didn’t I think of it earlier? I leapt up from the couch and bounded from the room, running along the dark hallway and into my bedroom. In my overnight bag was a satellite phone. I scrambled through the bag in the dark. Eventually I turned the bedside … Continue reading Old words part 4.
Cat Connor 