I am planning another, the basic premise of the book is a chapter is one week in the main characters life, he is the village idiot but more importantly a compulsive liar. He is still living with his mum at the age of 29 so we can take him anywhere from here. I originally wrote this as three short stories which ended up as three chapters. When writing about a fantasist there's no real parameters.
Yeah know what you mean, I’d love to learn Italian but too old now, and like you I struggle with English
Well, I am ploughing through the Simon Island book, but I have been inspired by the author to relive my seventeenth year by buying and restoring a 1974 250 Mk III. That year ended with me in A&E having taken a fall on some oil outside the police station. See how I get on this time….. failing that it’s a book about a teenage twat whose dreams ended in a pile of broken bike, a lot of blood on tarmac and a close shave with the law
