This is the next little piece in my self-soothing tale about Dr. John Watson and Mary Morston.
For any members of the Sherlock fandom, there really is a bed and breakfast in Keswick called Hedgehog Hill. Life is very, very good, sometimes.
To Read The Gentleman Caller, click here.
Or to start from the beginning with An Unfortunate Meeting, click here.
Oct 23, 2013 @ 04:28:53
That’s one way of putting it lol
Oct 23, 2013 @ 04:45:22
HeeHeeHee
Oct 23, 2013 @ 06:16:37
Oh, how I wish I could get as much writing done as you! You rock, Sandy!
Hugs from Ecuador,
Kathy
Oct 23, 2013 @ 13:37:47
Ha! Thanks, Kathy. Just don’t run out and get bronchitis to up your word count!
Oct 25, 2013 @ 12:32:08
I’m envious! I can’t seem to get started on my book… and you just write up a storm. What IS your secret?
Oct 26, 2013 @ 05:43:24
It’s like the Nike ad — Just Do It. Write shitty first drafts. Write crap and don’t stop. You’ll come back to it later and either clean it up or see where it’s pointing you.