I can’t believe its been nearly a year since I last posted here. So much has happened. But now, slowly, I’m getting my life, and my writing back on track.
Rather than waste more precious time trying to explain to you where I’ve been and what I’ve been up to – and more importantly why this blog has been taking such a back seat lately – I thought the best thing to do would be just to dive right back in. And a fic with the title ‘I Thought I’d Lost You’ seems apposite, don’t you think?
“Robbie doesn’t know how the hell he seems to end up on so many high roofs. He remembers that church where the vicar fell from the tower. Morse had vertigo. A case of literal highs and lows. Not likely to forget that, even if it was so long ago. Weird that it should come into his head right now, when the only thing that’s stopping him from falling into the quad below is James’ capable hand gripping his arm….”
You can read the whole fic here at A03.