spence : Writing

Act #9

Act #9

A Chapter by spence


Act #9 So disgusted was she, by the scenes that she had just witnessed, that Ashleigh considered turning the television set off. In reality, this w..
Act #10

Act #10

A Chapter by spence


Act #10 Jerome Closer than Clara By Ashleigh Richardson: Star Gazer It can’t often be said that the male of the species is the most natural..
Act #11

Act #11

A Chapter by spence


Act #11 Good-Bye, Farewell...Until We Meet Again By Ashleigh Richardson: Star Gazer So here it is: my final column for the Mirror. My swan song, ..
Act #12

Act #12

A Chapter by spence


Act #12 Tom’s voice boomed around the auditorium as the cue to part three. ‘Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the penultimate instalmen..
Act #13

Act #13

A Chapter by spence


Act #13 ‘He’s going senile I tell you Oliver’, Ashleigh told her cat as she smiled at Jerome’s boyish charm, ‘But wh..
Act #14

Act #14

A Chapter by spence


Act #14 ‘We’ve smashed the viewing record already people- congratulations- we’ve got 80% and still rising. It’ll take the a..
Act #15

Act #15

A Chapter by spence


Act #15 ‘Are you calm again Jerome?’ Theresa asked her disgraced husband as he rocked to comfort himself on the sofa. Kenneth had been ..
Act #16

Act #16

A Chapter by spence


Act #16 The next day the front page headline of the Mirror’s rival paper the Sun read: MAYHEM AND MURDER With the sub-heading: ‘Form..
Act #17

Act #17

A Chapter by spence


Act #17 One year later... Paul smiled happily as his son David crawled around the sandy paving stones outside of the villa in southern Spain. The ..
The Scarecrow

The Scarecrow

A Poem by spence


Across the dusk lit field, within my smiling gaze, The raven’s stand upon the scarecrow No more are they afraid Picking at the woven eyes, di..