A Short Story In defence of Jackdaw Scrummach, it should be recorded that he was never very good at saying no. He wasn’t exactly a ‘yes-man’, but he was certainly not a ‘no-man’, and that was why he ended up knocking on Polly Seton’s door so terribly early in the morning. Or rather, why he … Continue reading Another Kind of Luck : A Short Story
Right before I went to America to study abroad, I went down to Poole for the weekend. The result was the beginnings of The Scribble Bug (found on blogspot) Welcome to my world.