ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
Sooz, Pseudonym: Kat Black: Katherine Black: Jane doe: Sue Simpson.
Lizards Leap: Kat Black Keepers of the Quantum: Sue Simpson Better The Devil You Know: Sue Simpson People on the Edge: Sue Simpson Rat-a-tat-tat: Katherine Black Dark Around the Edges: Katherine BlackMy Name is Jane Doe: Jane Doe
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Sooz 44, lives in Barrow-in-furness with one dog, ninteen mad reptiles, one man and one of two sons.
[January 2008]
AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (20) A Time To Live (Short Stories) Challenge piece. It had to be drama and it had to contain an affair at work. This isn't drama and isn't really an affair! Oh well at least I got a story out of it. [1,504 words] [Horror] Fag-It Girls (Poetry) Saw these two while I was out getting a butty. [189 words] Famous (Poetry) It's hard being famous! [92 words] [Humor] Figures (Short Stories) Observational [549 words] [Psychology] Friday 11th Jan 2008 (Non-Fiction) New lizard arriving today. [2,828 words] [Biography] Friday 18th January 2008 Some Sexual Content (Non-Fiction) *Decency warning* contains some sexual reference [2,151 words] [Psychology] It Ws Only A Name (Short Stories) Murder Mystery [2,440 words] [Mystery] Jane Doe Seven 2008 (Non-Fiction) New year, new book, here we go again. [976 words] [Biography] Jane Doe Thursday 10th January 2008 (Non-Fiction) The Ark is full, but what's one more lizard? [714 words] [Biography] Saturday 12th Jan. (Non-Fiction) Muses on writing and ponderings on life... and almost no lizards! [1,296 words] [Biography] Thursday 17th Jan (Non-Fiction) Ructions [1,252 words] [Psychology] Wednesday 16th Jan 2008 (Non-Fiction) - [1,252 words] [Psychology] Wednesday 16th Jan 2008, Bloody Kids (Non-Fiction) Jane doe .... and domstics [1,350 words] [Psychology] White Phantom Chapter Five (Novels) Unexpected visitor [2,555 words] [Horror] White Phantom Chapter Four (Novels) Repercussions...After killing a man, Beth decides what to do next .. and meets Phantom [4,663 words] [Thriller] White Phantom Chapter One (Novels) Sometimes we make choices that can ruin lives. [623 words] [Thriller] White Phantom Chapter Seven, The Body (Novels) removal [4,875 words] [Horror] White Phantom Chapter Six (Novels) I know what you did last night [2,328 words] [Horror] White Phantom Chapter Three, Rape (Novels) Decency warning graphic rape scene may be deemed offensive. [8,980 words] [Horror] White Phantom Chapter Two (Novels) Beth and Maggie go through with it. [2,109 words] [Horror]
Enterprise Sooz
Enterprise.
“You’re useless,” said his father. “Go out boy, make your mark on the world and become somebody. Do something worthwhile that everybody can benefit from. It isn’t going to come to you, son, you need to go out and find something new. What you need is a bit of innovation.”
Moan, moan, moan, thought Conrad, he’d heard it all before. Hid dad was a small time Kansas farmer, for all his fancy words, he’d hardly changed the world had he? Jack Hilton, huh, who’d ever heard of him?
Conrad was still out of sorts when he lay down on his thin, mattress. His father’s words churned around in his head. Long into the might he turned this way and that, trying to think of something new, something to do, something to make, something to find… anything. He’d show the old bastard that he wasn’t useless.
The following morning he was tired, his neck was stiff and his back ached. He wandered the farm aimlessly, wondering how soon he could sneak off for a crafty kip in the hayloft.
“Hey, Conrad,” yelled one of the farm hands, “Take this sack of feathers to the bin will you mate, I’ve got another fifteen ducks to pluck for that hotel order.”
“Sure, Jake,” said Conrad good-naturedly. The waste bins were quite near to the storage barn so that would suit his cause nicely.
Conrad flung the dirty sack down and flopped on top of it, within seconds he was asleep. He dreamed of soft white bags filled with freshly plucked duck down and he slept the afternoon away while the pigs squealed in hunger.
That night Conrad waved away his father’s anger, “I’ve done it. I’ve come up with something that can benefit everybody.”
And so the feather pillow was born.
That night Conrad lay on his thin mattress with his head cushioned on the soft sack of down. He wondered what else he could invent. And that night he dreamed again of a white sack of feathers… with a grand hotel built around it.
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