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Rodriguez lost all sense of time, as both he and O’Hara made their way through the ever narrowing and dingy sub levels of New Paris towards gods only...

Part Four of Twelve It was early morning of 30 th October. None of the family had slept that well apart from Danny who always managed to slumber...

The Homecoming Dance at Chanitok High had ended around 9PM, on the second Saturday night in October. About 4 hours later a car pulled up and stopped...

a cool drink in the desert a slice of shade, so rare a quick refreshing wave of breezy coolness in the air . a star that wanders slyly dares to peek...

Destination Dimension Unknown I love the way atheists seem so certain of the non-existence of God. There is also the tired old line about ‘If there...

There was once a young boy called Finnegan Rum; a very naughty boy who was always getting up to mischief and giving cheek to his elders. But, inspite...

The story is about a Wesh mining family during the Nineteen Thirties depression and ends at the end of the second world war. It is based on stories told to me whilst I was working as a psychiatric nurse in the 1970s by people who went through these events.

The story is about a Wesh mining family during the Nineteen Thirties depression and ends at the end of the second world war. It is based on stories told to me whilst I was working as a psychiatric nurse in the 1970s by people who went through these events.

Nature's transformation, As the hills woods, and glens are shepherded into their seasonal changing rooms, each coming out entirely unrecognisable.