
Carol Ann Townend
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I'm a writer who doesn't believe in sticking with one niche.
My book Please Stay! is out now
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A Memory Never Forgotten.. Content Warning.
My siblings always wanted to play out, but it was rare that I could as much step outside without being bullied. I spent many long days in my room engrossed in reading as many books as I could in a day, usually around six to seven books. I would wake up in the mornings on weekends when I didn't have school, and sit in my room writing anything from one-liners to a whole writing pad full of scribbles, sentences, stories, and poems which didn't often make any sense to anyone but me. I had often imagined becoming one of the great children's literary writers whose books were always in the shop windows with the words 'best seller' written on the front cover.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Writers
Don't Squawk On My Food!
I love holidays, especially when children are involved! We went to Great Yarmouth, U.K. recently with the grandchildren and my daughter. We decided to pay a visit to Shemara which is a cafe near the beach that sells fresh food and drinks. We are regular visitors to this cafe, and we love going there. Their drinks and food are delicious but are not over priced like some cafes.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Humor
The Diamond Heist
I stared at the counter in front of me. $200,000,000 That was the price of the sparkling beauties in front of me. We needed the money, so I grabbed my friends and ran home where we could talk. We decided posing as shop assistants was a great idea, so we formulated a plan.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Fiction
Desperate Times
Our children were starving. We had no food or money. The robbers who robbed us last night had stolen it all. Out of desperation, we formulated a plan to rob the safe in the bank. We dressed up as bank security and bypassed all the passwords on the safe. We were just about to leave, when we were pinned against the wall by the police and the army.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Fiction
