Ketchup Clouds by Annabel Pitcher

 

 

Ketchup clouds

                       

I’ve done something wrong. Not a little bit wrong or even quite a lot wrong. What I have done is awful. And do you know what the worst thing? I’ve got away with it.  Zoe Collins

has a secret – a dark and terrible secret that she dares to confess to no one that she knows. But then one day she hears of a criminal on death row that knows all about secrets. And lies. And betrayal.

Desperate to confide in someone Zoe picks up a pen, and takes a deep breath.

These are the letters that she wrote.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s