Tony was standing there with his hand outstretched. Liz could hardly snub him, could she? His grip was firm - Liz liked that. She hated those insipid handshakes of women who just rested their fingers, like a limp dead fish. The only thing she hated more was the air kisses of the ladies at the tennis club. 'Daaaahling, you're … Continue reading Liz Thurlow, Part Four: Liz Keeps a Note
Liz Thurlow – A serial Story
What started as a daily writing exercise has turned into a gripping, yet-to-be completed serial story of what happens when a bored housewife meets a Dostoevsky-quoting builder . . .
Liz Thurlow Meets Tony Babic
Liz was back at her front window just in time to catch a glimpse of Tony Babic as he strolled around to the rear of Jan's house. Already she was thinking of him by name, when in reality she had no idea who he was. Or why he was casing out her neighbour's house. Liz hesitated, … Continue reading Liz Thurlow Meets Tony Babic
Liz Thurlow Does Her Civic Duty
I've decided to have a bit of fun with Liz Thurlow, my character from Saturday's Story Planning workshop, and will devote some upcoming posts to her. I have not planned out what she is going to do. I am thinking of this as an experiment in letting a character have their head and see where … Continue reading Liz Thurlow Does Her Civic Duty
The Reluctant Retiree 