My kitchen looks like a scene from Bird Box. There are ponies across it with tinfoil over their eyes to stop them going nuts from the pockets of infinity with a physical form. Hate to think what the neighbours think. This is after I presented my Ted Talk on why Barbie and Action Man make […]
Tag: #Books
Spooked
I’m still reading Legion, hadn’t really had the chance the last couple of days. Each murder makes my stomach drop, and I thought the first one was bad enough. I still have the salt. I also have tea. And various Baby Glorys and Baby Moondancers judging me. Doesn’t help the cat keeps looking over my […]
Haunted
It’s not the first time I’ve lived somewhere haunted. In the-flat-that-shall-not-be-named, two people died in it, to my knowledge. This place, I think, is equally haunted. This evening while hoovering, both a tractor fell off the TV unit and one of my My Little Pony went flying. Baby Bouncy, to be exact. Haunted. I’m still […]
Legion
“My name is Legion, for we are many.” Not taking any chances now I’m onto the next book.
Note to Self
It’s 3:19am. I’m downstairs, awake, with the cats and the dog. I’m reading The Exorcist. The last time I read it was seven years ago, at college, and I got some pretty interesting looks for it. Regardless, I’m near the end, only 30 pages away. So I’m camped out, determined to finish it. Except there’s […]