Larne author Angeline King reads an extract from her book, 'The Secret Diary of Stephanie Agnew'.
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00:00Hi everyone, this is the new novel. It's called The Secret Diary of Stephanie Agnew
00:06with thanks to Leschnall Press. It's a diary novel and so I'm going to open up
00:12the first page and the diary entry is from Sunday the 4th of June 1995.
00:19Dear William, I speak to you as Daddy speaks to the stars and Mummy speaks to
00:26God. Here in this diary I will record my whispers to you so that when the sky is
00:33inky and the day is ready to be written we will be family. Tomorrow is my first
00:41day of freedom after 14 years of school when I will have time to think and write
00:47and contemplate the future that rests somewhere between mathematics and
00:52English literature. In less than three months I will leave these cool green
00:59fields and shores for university. Destination Scotland, calling unknown.
01:08One thing I'm heart sure of is that I will not be pursuing the third A level, German.
01:15A selection Mummy thought would secure a top-of-the-tower career in Europe in a
01:21company like Siemens where I could be something modern and useful. Mummy has
01:26ambitions you see. It was she who had the six of us flit from Granny Agnew's wee
01:32house on the top of the Ballycraggy Road to this four-bedroom cottage by the
01:38Hurl and Girl of the Sea. Ballygally village where all the intelligentsia and
01:45and la-di-das assemble is advantageous to an 18 year old mathematician, poet and
01:53linguist but it seems at times far far away from home. Our stone cottage sits at
02:02the dark edge of the village close to Ballygally Head, a cliff formed during a
02:09scene of some violent subterraneous commotion or so it was described in the
02:16natural history book I stole from the Ballygally Castle Hotel.