Certificate 12

Ages 12 and up

Mornington-By-Mere – (53) Strangers on a Train (Part 02)

George and Tracey spent their first twenty minutes together exchanging glances, his of curiosity mixed with desire, and hers of coquettishness. But then the motion of the train began to lull him off, and when the long blinks had set in he slept, and while he slept he dreamt, and all his dreams were about the girl in the lemon dress.

Snippets of Downshire Life – Margarita Day

Downshire is a relatively small English county but that didn’t bother its inhabitants, the may not have been the biggest but they were in no doubt that it was the best, and that belief was no truer than in the southern town off Abbottsford which was Downshire’s administrative capital and the seat of the Downshire government.

Mornington-By-Mere – (53) Strangers on a Train (Part 01)

The Varney’s lived in the small country village of Mornington-By-Mere in the Finchbottom Vale nestled between the Ancient Dancingdean Forest and the rolling Pepperstock Hills.

Spain

Under Spanish law, rebellion is defined as ‘rising up in a violent and public manner’, so how can it be that twelve Catalan leaders are now in the...
Cherry

Chalk & Cheese

The car park is busy but eventually I find a vacant spot at the far end. I put the car into neutral, pull up the handbrake and turn off the ignition...

Beged Idim (Dirty Rags)

‘Praise be to God, He has not created me a Woman,’ Lazarus smells I’m unclean and cursed for seven days. Still, he informs me Jesus is coming for...

Downshire Diary – (51) Heatherlands – Doctor in the House (Part 04)

Clarisse returned after about twenty minutes with the drinks and Chris gave her a good appraising look as she walked in, as had become his habit, but this time she was wearing a different outfit,

I WAS SCARRED DURING MY FIRST TIME

I was scarred during my first time
Cherry

ELEPHANT NEST: CHAPTER 1.2

After Heather's brains and blood formed the shape of the company’s emblem on the back of Nelson Mandela, she had to leave the room; due to some hobo...

Cycle

Again. I wake up again. Cradled in my mother’s bosom, I wake up again. The world is spinning around me. I am born. I am new. I awake, in yet another...