Hiya Folks I'm new here

I haven't been blogging long and I've only just found this group.

So by way of introduction I'd like to invite you to read a short story I have written and just posted on my blog.

Here is the link: Click here to read my short story

Also here is a short taster:

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A pale face came in to focus above him. It belonged to a pretty girl in fine clothes. She was obviously not a prisoner.

"Can you sit up?" the girl prompted him.

He was brought back to the moment. Kinnison shivered. The cobblestones beneath him were unyielding, cold and damp. This was the worst of all situations. He had entered Debtor's Prison with enough money to buy food and a cell but now he had nothing but his breeches. His shoes along with his shirt and jacket had been stripped from his unconscious body.

"I can try. Who are you?" He asked the girl.

"I'm Mary. I'm from the Sisters of Mercy refuge. We visit the Prison to tend the convicted. Do you know how long you've lain here?" She asked.

"Well, it was 6 of the evening clock when I entered this hell hole"

Pain seared through his shoulder as he raised himself onto an elbow. The morning sun light pierced his eyes.

"On Monday" He added. "I was attacked within the hour"

"That was yesterday" Mary said supporting his attempt to rise "It's ten of the clock Tuesday morning".

Kinnison managed to gain his feet but he could barely stand. Mary was joined by a colleague and together they tried to manoeuvre him across the yard to a water trough.

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Please feel free to vist I would love to hear the opinions of other writers.

Thanks ... Jimi