The drive to Tesco was a relatively uneventful one; both her car and her young passenger were well behaved with no signs of trouble from either of them. Only a couple of dick-heads who clearly hadn’t learnt to drive properly caused her to curse, which caused the little man to chuckle. Inside the store, there was the usual crowd of slow-moving OAPs that seemed to frequent the place whenever she went there, but she managed...

It was one of those frustrating days when the words just would not come to him, and being a writer was pointless when you had a spell of writer's block. Staring blankly at the computer screen, the text becoming a blur after reading it over so many times, Steve B slumped in his chair with a mixture of emotions running through him. He was angry and frustrated with himself for being so stuck with the story he was writing, an...