my piece, Crime Non-fiction, is now up at Ultra Violet.
I said I wouldn't post, but I have. I promised frivolity and fluff, but this is what you get.
Yes, the mood has to lighten somehow. The Spaniard promises to work on it.
'She's talking to that mirror again, farther?' says Misst Craddock. Father Cradock turns round slowly from the book he is eating and explains that it is just a face she is going through and they're all the same at that age.