Sands of Time. Barbara Erskine
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First published in 2000
Published by HarperCollinsPublishers 2016
Copyright © Barbara Erskine 2016
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Source ISBN: 9780006512097
Ebook Edition © March 2016 ISBN: 9780007320981
Version: 2017-09-08
If poets’ verses are but stories, so are food and raiment stories. So is all the world a story. So is man of dust a story.
St Columba
Contents
‘You’ve Got a Book to Write, Remember?’
Keep Reading Barbara Erskine’s Novels
This third collection of short stories has allowed me to fulfil, at least in part, my ambition to write a sequel to Whispers in the Sand. One of the hardest stages in the writing of a novel is finishing it. For weeks, perhaps months, I will have been looking forward to writing those two magic words, The End – words that mean a conclusion to obsession, to long hours, to RSI at the keyboard and to saying no to invitations I would so much love to accept. When the moment finally comes, however, saying goodbye to the characters, reconciling the urge to give them a happy ending with the temptation to leave the reader on a knife edge – after all, real life doesn’t provide neat endings – and parting with the characters, people who have become closer in many ways than family or friends, and whom