I’m a sucker for a love story; I always have been, and I always will be. I can’t help it; perhaps it’s growing up watching films and TV where love always saves the day. Perhaps it’s having spent much of my life to date studying poetry. Or perhaps it’s just something in my DNA. Whatever …
When you think of a classic romance novel you might think of Nicholas Sparks, or someone of that ilk. You might go a bit more modern and think of EL James. But really, if you’re looking for a true love story, look no further than Stephen King. He may be posited as a horror writer, …
86 years. 86 years and for what? Nothing. He’s been sitting staring at the screen for nearly an hour, watching the vertical black line blinking on and off, on and off. He has nothing to write. It was going to be an epic saga, full of mystery and thrills, full of love and lust, full …
He modelled himself on Patrick Bateman. All the nicest, most expensive designer clothes, multiple pairs of designer glasses, some with lenses, some without. He got his hair cut once a week at an expensive salon uptown. His apartment was decorated with only the most expensive, correctly branded furniture. He lived a life of pure luxury, …