1.5.11 0
A little compilation
... of all the stories of all the Hairdo ladies.
You can pick and mix here.
PS: Have you been to my pinterest, lately? There's wuite a lot going on! I love pinning!
You can pick and mix here.
PS: Have you been to my pinterest, lately? There's wuite a lot going on! I love pinning!
5.9.10 0
The gay ghost
New story (this time a true story) at Knowing she would:
"When we moved into the little flat, we had this joke: there’s a ghost floor. A bit a la Hogwarts, you know. Sometimes you’d pass the second floor and find your self in it again. Just sometimes. That was funny. Ha ha. We always agreed on when this would happen, we were probably just more tired than usual. Ha ha."
Image from here.
28.8.10 0
eBoy
New story at Knowing she would...
"He’d had it. That was IT. What he had done this time was e-nough. ENOUGH. He was rationally telling himself that he could not possibly throw his boyfriend out for having eaten half a yoghurt and leaving the other half by the loo. But he knew as well, and the boyfriend knew as well that this whole thing wasn’t about the bloody yoghurt anyways. It was about picking his nose, it was about coming back too late to watch a movie, it was about that horrid bar in the corner he loved so much."
What do you think?
14.8.10 1
The vegan dog
"The first thing I did when I moved to England was calling the animal shelter. Really. As soon as I got a place, an English place, a place with a garden, even if I only had the lower floor, I still had the garden. So, as soon as i had a garden I went to the shelter and realized my life-long dream: giving a dog a home. I cannot even start describing how long I’ve wanted, needed, a dog for."
New short story here. Might not be what you think... Tell me how you liked it!
11.8.10 0
Playing writer
You might have noticed I do not tend to write much here. You might also know I do have a text and theory section in my site for non-fiction writings. Well, now I am letting you know I am going to give creative writing a try. When I draw a hair portrait, I always write a little something for it. And long, long time ago I used to write more than draw. So here it is, Knowing she would.
This is a bit of my first story, Rice Milk.
"I woke up at night because I heard rattling noises in the kitchen. As soon as I heard them, I realized how pointlessly scared I had been the other times some random noise had woken me up. This wasn’t a poster falling off the wall, or the neighbour’s dog going for a midnight snack. There was someone in the kitchen and that was it..."
Read the rest here.
And please let me know what you think :)
