by Rinelle Grey | J Oct, 2012
Today’s six sentences are from Marlee’s POV. She’s out collecting firewood, when she realises something is wrong. ***** Far off in the distance, she heard it again. Screams. Something was horribly wrong. Abandoning the wheelbarrow, she turned to run...
by Rinelle Grey | J Oct, 2012
Mostly, when I write novels, I sit down and write, NaNoWriMo style. I break my work into rough scenes and chapters when it seems reasonable, and write what sounds good as I write. I have a vague idea of where the story is going, but sometimes I ramble a little in...
by Rinelle Grey | J Oct, 2012
When I was pregnant, I read a lot of books about parenting. I’d settled on the attachment parenting model, and read everything I could get my hands on. But still, nothing prepared me for the reality. When my daughter was a baby and toddler (she’s 8 now,...
by Rinelle Grey | J Oct, 2012
Today, things start to go wrong for Tyris, very wrong. ***** The ground was approaching far too quickly. There was a fizzle and a pop, and the power cut out again. Acrid smoke filled the cockpit. The smoke alarm sounded its strident call. Typical, he’d lost...
by Rinelle Grey | J Oct, 2012
I’ve been fascinated by the idea of growing my own food for a few years now. I’ve read so many gardening and self-sufficiencey books that I have a whole box of them somewhere. The reason I live on acreage away from the city is mostly because of a desire to...