creative writing

  • Smelling The Flowers

    [tweetmeme source=”nettiewriter” http://www.URL.com] Ladies, I have a confession to make that makes me feel I am letting down the sisterhood. I enjoy washing dishes. I know. I’m sorry. I always considered myself a feminist, but since my dishwasher died last week I’ve had to wash all the dishes by hand and I have found comfort…

  • I’m Here, But I’m Also There.

    [tweetmeme source=”nettiewriter” http://www.URL.com] I was invited by the lovely Anora at Books By Women to write a blog post and the results are here now. By the way, please ignore the picture. I sent the one I was using to learn about airbrushing in Photoshop instead of my usual avatar. It’s silly. But when you…

  • And The Angels Cried

    [tweetmeme source=”nettiewriter” http://www.URL.com] I originally posted this as a #fridayflash last year but thought I’d repost so I could submit to BOFF2. I hope you still enjoy it.

  • Why I Write

    Whether I shall turn out to be the hero of my own life, or whether that station will be held by anybody else, these pages must show. Ok, that was Dickens beginning the tale of David Copperfield, but stay with me here because there is a tale to be told: a story of a miserable…

  • Clean Sheets and a Handy Vine

    [tweetmeme source=”nettiewriter” http://www.URL.com] My good friend had Sebastian Faulk’s Birdsong ruined for her because one of the characters managed to strip a bed, wash and dry the sheets and make it back up again in the course of an afternoon. “I have difficulty doing that now with all the mod cons in my kitchen How…