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Bokk Excerpts: Tales from Ballinfree: The Terry that Time Forgot

By and copyright of Owen Quinn “Get out of here, kids! Now!” she shouted to the trio. Diamond took to the air, her wings catching the bright light as Rose quickly hopped off Lala’s back. Using her tongue, she caught a banister and swung towards a rack of brooms. Grabbing one, she began hitting theContinue reading “Bokk Excerpts: Tales from Ballinfree: The Terry that Time Forgot”

Behind The Story: The Time Warriors: Magic Box

By and copyright of Owen Quinn People always ask where a writer gets their inspiration from and the simple answer is…everywhere. In the case of Magic Box, I was set a challenge. Messing about with an AI the above image came up of the reptilian guy in the top hat. Immediately, I was formulating aContinue reading “Behind The Story: The Time Warriors: Magic Box”

Book Excerpt: Tales from Ballinfree: Operation Frogspawn

By and copyright of Owen Quinn Lala wrinkled his nose as the orange heather carpet he was rushing through tickled his nose. He sneezed making Rose jump with fright. “Are you alright?” she asked, clinging tightly to his fur. “Yeah, highland heather is a pet hate of mine,” he replied before suddenly stopping inside aContinue reading “Book Excerpt: Tales from Ballinfree: Operation Frogspawn”

Book Excerpts:Tales from Ballinfree: The Colour of Honey

By and copyright of Owen Quinn “Maybe we really should leave it and figure something else out,” Bobby said, worried they would offend the rainbows and the leprechauns. “No, they have to help us!” Rose insisted. “They simply must.” O’Brien sat back and watched the kids thoughtfully. “You could just ask a rainbow. That wouldContinue reading “Book Excerpts:Tales from Ballinfree: The Colour of Honey”

Book Excerpt: Tales from Ballinfree: Oscar the Octopus

By and copyright of Owen Quinn “Wonder why the water is so different here?” asked Rose trying to see something in it. Rose, Lala and Diamond stood together looking down into the murky pool. Suddenly a long orange…something with big white suckers all along it, slapped the rock before them. It looked like a legContinue reading “Book Excerpt: Tales from Ballinfree: Oscar the Octopus”