It was a cold winter evening. A thick blanket of snow covered the countryside as a gentle flurry descended from the sky. There was a stillness in the air, with not a sound except for the occasional plow truck clearing the roads. A long, unplowed road leads to a cottage in the distance with smoke…
Leading Fear
"Everyone is afraid of something, but collectively, those fears feed into each other. What you have to do is to tap into that fear and cultivate it in such a way that it grows exponentially, but you have to feed the fears in both camps so that they each develop a blind loyalty to their…
Letters from Unsung Heroes: The Train – Jessica Wildersen
Dear Sarah, Apologies for my lateness, but the train that was to carry me to West Hampshire seems to have broken as I have been trapped in this tunnel with no power for two days. Don't worry about me for I am doing very well. To be honest, I'm actually finding this quite liberating. Sure,…
Nothing to be Afraid of
Such a peaceful relaxing night it's been. Sitting there at your desk digging away through the splendors of the internet; or perhaps you're sitting upon your bed or a comfy chair sloughing through a good book. It doesn't really matter what it is you're doing at the moment. You could be working on a puzzle…
Taradiddle Soup 