Creative Writing from Taunton Library

Creative writing group January 2017 Judi Tregillus I didn't know what was happening.  I had tried to remember what I did last time, the order of things, but the more I tried the harder it became.  The screen flashed! It hadn't done that before.  Numbers popped up!  Where had they come from?  I'm sure I had pressed the correct buttons, done things in the right way, but all to no avail.  Why did it always happen to me?  Other people did what I had done, and it seemed to work for them.  I'm sure there are some gremlins, little men sitting in there, just waiting for me.  I'm sure they have a grin on their faces when things don't go as I thought they would. They must chuckle to themselves.  My family always tell me it's not the machine, it's me, but I don't believe them.  They're out to get me, these computers!! June Kahita I DID NOT KNOW WHAT WAS HAPPENING I put my teddy under the table, he had been very naughty. ...