rosaliekempthorne

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I have 318 stories published in 14 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 106550 times and 282 of my stories have been cherry picked.
22 of my 275 comments have been voted Great Feedback with a total of 21 votes

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I write these days a cacophony of genres: fantasy, sci-fi, mainstream, literary, some poetry every now and then. Novels, short stories, novellas, and whatever might fall in-between. I joined ABC Tales in May of 2014, and appreciate the forum it gives me to write and experiment, and even to include my strange little illustrations next to my work. 

You won't see a lot of my stories published anywhere else just yet, but please check out a few of these sites:
http://365tomorrows.com/?s=Kempthorne
http://everydayfiction.com/tag/rosalie-kempthorne/
http://www.flash-frontier.com/april-2016-slow/

Or check out my e-book: The Price of Blood; Book One of the Golwerra Stories, available from Amazon.  Links here to my book on Amazon UK and US.

and keep watching this space...

There are also a few more stories, and a few ravings (I mean, blog entries) to be found on my website: www.rosaliekempthorne.name
And check out (somebody... please... anybody) my 24-part story "These Words That Describe Melissa": https://www.wattpad.com/user/rosaliekempthorne

My stories

Cherry

All About Luck (Part 3)

I had my luck. I embraced it. I carried my coin – or bottle opener/pen/paper clip/screwdriver - everywhere I went. And it really seemed as if my luck...
Cherry

All About Luck (Part 2)

“Alison, huh?” “Yup.” “You obviously like her.” “And then some.” We were playing pool. Me and Geoff, that is – an old friend from way back. He took...
Cherry

All About Luck (Part 1)

I almost didn't see it. Lucky, really, that I did. There was just that gold glint peeping out from beneath an old newspaper. The sun, at the right...

Perfect Penny

Perfect Penny. See how she struts her stuff On the dancefloor, On the kitchen floor. Her long legs entangled in yours; Silk on silk, silk on...
Cherry

Nithawene

He's here. At last. She's hidden in the attic of the great hall, pressed low amongst the grainstores, with her eyes pressed up to a gap between...

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