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Pure Fiction

http://fictionalfictionwriter.blogspot.com

Pure Fiction - the lighthearted fictional blog of a would-be-writer getting to grips with her newly single life in rural Ireland. Love, mystery, vegetable gardening, and re-discovering the small things that make life special.

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  • Signing off

    Posted on Saturday September 12th, 2009 at 04:40

    Slán and thanks to anyone who's visited - and TFE, thank you for reading. It wouldn't have been the same without you....

  • Aunt Dee and onions

    Posted on Thursday August 20th, 2009 at 05:19 in newsroom, clementine, calcified perfidiousness, man-eating fern

    After almost a fortnight of sitting in a crumbling, draughty courthouse, I’m still not entirely sure what the Quilty case is about.I do now know that there is a man called Mr Quilty, a tiny eighty-seven-year-old as spry as a jockey who trots up and...

  • No time for gin - there's beans to pick

    Posted on Tuesday August 4th, 2009 at 09:46 in broad beans, eco-unfriendly, strange spices, editor's offce

    I got back from work to find the house strangely silent: no cooking sounds, no sizzle of strange spices being flung into a wok to the strains of Clementine’s meditation with whales cd. Maybe she’s left, I thought and was surprised to find I felt ...

  • Holograms and half-truths

    Posted on Friday July 31st, 2009 at 06:10

    It took me a long time to absorb what Clementine had said. ‘You mean . . . she lied to us?’ I whispered finally. ‘Not exactly,’ Clementine said, looking deeply uncomfortable.‘What do you mean not exactly?’ I bit out.'All those years we ca...

  • Clementine comes clean

    Posted on Monday July 20th, 2009 at 16:04 in breakfast at tiffany's, clementine, runner beans, concept of elegance

    A strange energy has gripped the house. I don’t know if it’s Clementine, or her turnip stew or curried bean casserole, but even the garden has exploded. The runner beans are sprouting bright crimson flowers and rocketing skywards. The peas are sp...

  • Carnage

    Posted on Sunday July 12th, 2009 at 16:26 in ex-husband, broadbeans, clementine, coffee high

    I was just about to take my first sip of morning coffee when Clementine burst in, white faced, from the back garden.‘Carnage,’ she gasped darkly. ‘Utter carnage.’‘What?’ I mumbled, lowering my coffee cup. ‘What do you mean?’‘The Fre...

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This blog is currently rated a 4.00 out of a possible 5 based on 1 comment.

davehambo

4 stars David Hambidge

A fictional account of a newlife in Ireland. Easy read with potential.

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