Monday, 1 December 2008
Seasons for writing
My novel has reached the point where the seasons, real and fictional, coincide. It's late autumn going into early winter and Tom Westwood has been drawn into the strange circle of the Ridley family. They are completely off the wall and he knows he should take his Uncle's advice and steer clear. But Susan is different. By the time these trees have their new season's leaves it will all have gone wrong. And it will take Tom thirty years to find out what happened.
Go here to read the story so far.