Tag archive: Sigla
We came, We drunk, We thunk (Dreadful Thoughts)
Well, I hope you’re all suitably recovered from the frights, delights and alcohol (or caffeine) poisoning of Monday evening. The pace was fast and furious – the vibe (I thought) fun and friendly. In other words – a cracking start,… continue reading »
Dreadful Thoughts Story Club 1: It begins…(again)
I say: Come, dear friends. Come and pull your chairs, stools and (noncombustible) beanbags closer to our fire – for tonight we will have much need of its warmth. But wait! Was that a gnarled face I saw flash at… continue reading »
Give a Little Whistle (and do your homework)
The Dreadful Thoughts project begins (like a cauldron of hot blood) to bubble and fizz most satisfactorily – with my comrade Sinéad rallying the troops over at The Sigla Blog. For the first of the reborn (Hallelujah!) Story Club’s homework… continue reading »
Dreadful Thoughts: A Rebirth
Right. Time to spit on the hands (my own and those of others), roll up the sleeves and slap the dozy Dreadful Thoughts project back into something approaching life. Necromancy, Ho! After speaking to (hat-trick girl) Sinéad last night, it’s… continue reading »
Continuing to think Dreadful Thoughts
Like most sensible people I loathe and abhor Mondays. Mondays take my weekend jauntiness and kick it in the face – before setting fire to it and throwing it down the cellar stairs. By way of tribute (or, actually, whatever… continue reading »
