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Verity
Over 90 days ago
United Kingdom

About

Thank you for visiting my bio, not much to see I’m afraid. I’m not really an interesting person. I only started writing this year (2021) I had never written anything before. I’ve never even read a book, not one. Unless the operating instructions for my washing machine count that is.

I have dyslexia you see, I find writing a real struggle, but I enjoy it enough to somehow muddle through. Over the last few months my typing has got a little quicker. MS Word corrects most of my spelling mistakes and grammatical errors. Once I’ve removed all the red squiggly lines from under my words I save it as a PDF. I then listen to it back using the “read aloud” function. It’s a bit of an iggle-daggle but it seems to work for me.

That’s about it really. I did say I wasn't that interesting. If by chance, you do read one of my stories, please leave me a comment and tell me what you think. I would love to know what I’m getting right and what I’m getting wrong. Regards, Verity

Interests
Cooking, I love cooking. Having a bash a writing. Photography (old school). Quantum physics. Quantum mechanics. Superposition, entanglement. Science in general. Electronics.

Favorite Books
Hotpoint washing machine instructions.

Favorite Authors
Patrick McGoohan

Favorite Movies
2001: A Space Odyssey

Favorite TV Shows
The Prisoner (1967)

Benny Hill

Favorite Music
Almost anything except for RAP
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