Welcome to a book about Random Riddles! In this book, each update there will be a new riddle for the readers to try and answer in the comments. I will "Randomly" choose someone with the right answer to be the winner and they will get a dedication in the next update. I'm aiming to write 1,000, or technically -as much a...
Lonnie Kuhl's high school friend and secret crush, Vonnie Markham is dead, murdered in the dead of night by a burglar. The case wraps up quickly, and then just as quickly comes undone as Lonnie, with the help of pal Targe Wilkins, follows clues and more dead bodies to find out why Vonnie really died and who killed he...
{a Being Human fan-fiction, but can be read separately.} "She didn't look frightened or surprised: just disappointed. She told me not to blame myself, she said it was stupid of her to think she could change me. I agreed... and then I laughed." We all know how Sylvie's story ends. But how did it begin? This is the tra...
Katherine Benson is youthfully inquisitive, ridiculously obedient, and enormously attached to her beloved home, situated on the marvellous Elmere Common. However, the Common, being so vast and seemingly infinite, always holds surprises for the young Miss Benson. As she discovers new areas to go and new places to see...
You'll never find him. Never trap him. Never see him. Arrows will fly, swords will gleam, lances thrown, laws declared, bounties issued. And you'll never know his name or his face. Our merrymen will pass on his name, some will even take it as their own. History has no room for an outlaw like him. But legend will thriv...
When she arrives with her parents in Milton after her father takes a job there, Margaret Hale, with the prospect of adapting to a new life ahead of her, catches sight of a man in the street that looks like a "perfect stranger". However, on an errand to speak to the family's landlord, Margaret finds this romantic image...
"This is the face that is loved by two opposing men – both foes - both of whom are loved in return. This is the face that is shared; impersonal to but mine self – this is her face, too. Your face; your body – the only things that you can truly call yours and yours only – and mine are shared with another. It is unfair...