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24th June 2009

Ah, flaming June...  Less than twenty four hours remain until what would have been the publication date of Never Say Die, and - durr - I finally get around to updating my website with the news that for various complex logistical reasons outside our control, it's not now going to hit the shops until November. So, apologies to all of you who've been telling me how much they were looking forward to it being one of their holiday reads.  Fear not; it's all done, dusted, put to bed and ready - it will just have to be one for the Christmas Stockings instead!

Seriously, however, this does happen from time to time. Indeed, it happened with my third novel - Baby I Can Drive Your Car - which was shunted a full eight months along the publishing calendar for a whole bunch of similar reasons. On that occasion it fetched up with a whole new jacket  (which I liked a whole lot better, as it happened) and even a new title - One Day Someday. No prizes for guessing how I came up with that one...

In the meantime, however, here's all the blurb... 

     

 

Never Say Die

by Melanie Davies and Lynne Barrett-Lee

'I don’t know how long it was before I fully woke up, but when I did, everything felt different. My eyes opened and for a moment it seemed that I must have been hit on the head. There was no pain at all, but a new face above me. A manly face. Rugged. Unfamiliar. Concerned. I wanted him to save me, but straight away I noticed that there was worry in his expression and sadness in his eyes. He asked me a question, but I didn’t really hear it. I felt terrified. Why was he looking at me that way? Then he asked me again, and this time I did hear.  “Can you,” he asked, “move your feet for me, sweetheart?” I had no choice but to answer with a question of my own, because I didn’t understand what was happening. Where were they? Where were my feet and my legs? Where was the rest of my body?’

On a Saturday morning in May 1980, Melanie Bowen, a pretty fifteen year old, ran down the stairs of her parents’ home in Port Talbot, grabbed her leather jacket and yelled a goodbye, then  walked out of the front door and into the sunshine for what was to be the last time in her life.
This is the story of what followed…

Exciting stuff, huh? Well, I think so, anyway. And I'm allowed to say that because this book isn't a work of fiction. It is, rather, a real life story about an extraordinary lady and between us I like to think we've done it justice.  In fact, and I think I'm allowed to say this as well, it's not only the perfect holiday read, but the perfect anytime read in these dispiriting times. So why not pre-order on Amazon by clicking here?

Now, as always, back to the home page i.e. the bit regular visitors will have already read...

I always start with a list. No, those aren't my words but those of my very first  full-length fictional heroine, Julia Potter, who begins her journey by having a damn good spring clean.
Which is where life, as it so often does, imitates art, because those of you who've ventured down this byway before will know that spring cleaning is something I've been up to myself, which is why this website, though green, is no longer green, and why, rather as with Sainsbury's, everything's moved once again.
The reference to Julia isn't random, however, because this being my homepage, and therefore the first one you come to, it behoves me (in the interests of  both book sales and lexical diversity) to let you know that she's had a bit of a make-over too, in the form of having got herself a lovely new jacket. you can get her - indeed, any of my published titles - via Amazon by simply clicking on the shop link to your left.
 
But whatever your proclivities - whether you’ve come as avid reader, fellow writer, or just as someone who fetched up here whilst looking for an affordable and attractive new home of character in a semi rural setting (that’s Barratt with an ‘a’ you’ll be wanting, incidentally), I hope you’ll find something in these pages to interest, amuse or inspire you. 
 
So, what is on here, exactly? First timers might be interested to read first chapters, so I’ve included those of all my novels, in the hopes that you’ll enjoy them and (somewhat self-evidently) want to buy the books. There’s also a selection of  my short stories and journalistic endeavours, some writing related articles for the creatively afflicted, and all the sorts of things you’d expect to find on a writer’s website. Twitterings and crowings various, news about projects, links to other sites I like, including the ubiquitous and afore-mentioned Amazon, plus Women's Own, the weekly column I write for the Western Mail Magazine. (The Western Mail being the national newspaper of Wales, for those of you not lucky enough to live here). It replaces the blog that used to fill that page. And is a whole lot more coherent. I hope.
Thanks for coming.  
 
 
Lynne Barrett-Lee
 June 07