Books and Stories by Voinks the author
It’s that time of year when ghosts walk, ghouls wander the earth and laundry fairies get up to mischief. Wait, that doesn’t sound quite right. All will be revealed, but first a very short story. Remembering. Even though I hadn’t visited the house for over fifty years, I found my way easily along the pitch-black path …
Continue reading ‘Weird and Peculiar Tales,’ Remembering, and Laundry fairies.
This was inspired by a prompt asking how the main characters in a novel first meet. Rather than respond with the facts from my current novel in progress it seemed logical to introduce a dragon. This is his story. It had turned into one of those days. First I got up late, then rushing my …
The continuation of my short story. Please read Part 1, published on Wednesday first. It was Titania. Carefully picking her up I noticed one wing was twisted and lying brokenly at her side. Suddenly I remembered Gloria’s parting comment and was sure that the ‘bug’ her evil sidekick had caught was my beautiful fairy. For …
I was reminded of this short story when I saw friends showing photos of their gardens on social media. Part 1 today, Part 2 to follow on Sunday. I was looking for a new home when I came across a small village complete with pub, river and Post Office/general store. Mabel, the friendly lady in the …
When I posted my Enchanted Cottage story several people wanted to know 'What happened next?' Make sure you read Part 1 posted last week first! After a few minutes dithering in total shock my practical mind kicked in. The first priority was to stop the water from the broken pipes flooding the place. Prising the …
A fellow blogger Riley J Froud recently posted her story of fairies being trapped in wooden logs. This inspired me to write my own version which ended up going in a totally different direction. The witches were to keep Jo Roderick happy. Enjoy. Enchanted cottage The cottage we bought was ancient, hidden away in a …
Christmas decorations The fairy blinked and opened her eyes. Tentatively she unrolled her wings and stretched them to see if there was any damage. All seemed fine despite having been locked up for so long. Although it was getting dark a subtle glow showed a box of Christmas decorations huddled under the tree. She recognised …
