Below is another sample of work from a timed written exercise given to the Group
The following piece is exactly 100 words. A mini saga.
Snowy Night
by Tony Callaghan 8/02/07
Runny nose, aching arms and legs. Sore throat. Freezing on this tube. That f-----g, obnoxious, blazing announcer on the speakers. Droning on at every stop. Volume turned right up.
' Attchoo! '
Do me a favour, mate. Put your hand over your mouth, for f---k sake! I'm already full of cold.
Bo---cks, then! In a foul mood. It's a horrible time of year, is this. Roll on spring.
Here we are. Hope she's left the heating on. The daft mare turned it right down last night. Just can't get rid of this f-----g cold.
God, I hate winter. Roll on spring !
