Synopsis of my Detective Story

Twin brothers in their late forties,  Ozzie and Boris Moss, had always been rivals who had followed different careers. Boris had joined the local police force in Oxfordshire and over the years had been promoted to Detective Inspector. Ozzie, on the other hand, had...

Seasons of Change

I met Rob in Spring. We had been chatting on an internet dating site and, after about a month of lighthearted on-line banter, I agreed to give him my phone number. We chatted every evening for about a week before we arranged to meet in a public place for a coffee. I...

I told you so

It was 5.45am on a Sunday morning in May. Most normal people were still in bed, taking it easy after working hard all week. Not so my husband. He was up with the lark as usual. Sundays were the only days he could do this particular job, when the factory was closed....

The Boat Trip

“Picture yourself in a boat on a river…” The Beatles song was playing softly on the radio in the background. First of all I thought of tangerine clouds and marmalade skies, then I relaxed, closed my eyes and thought of myself on a boat, but it...

Ozzie Moss

Ozzie despised his twin brother, D.I. Boris Moss. He had always lived in his brother’s shadow, or so it seemed to Ozzie. Boris was older by half an hour, and was always the responsible one, even as a child. Boris used to take charge of situations, hence why he...

The holiday of a lifetime

“Picture yourself in a boat on a river, a massive boat on a massive river, or rather a fjord, heading for the midnight sun in Norway. In an evening gown…, pampered by the ship’s crew…, after a meal at the captain’s table…, on deck...