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The Broken Down Bus By Paul McCann As the school football coach and a teacher , Mr Fingerton was kept quite busy with his various roles at Garden...

Dear diary...Wednesday 18th December 2024. It's been seven weeks since my hip replacement. I can't thank the surgeon enough, he's given me a new...

I am not really into Winter and all the dark nights, I would rather just stay in the home and in the warm, where it is nice and cosy. I remember when...

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series, but placed in Christmas series] So quietly he came, God of the spheres born as a babe, true ‘Superman’ to be...

On The Island By Paul McCann . Just waiting for the sunset on an island near Coron heaven will have its way and soon the day will soon be gone. The...

Up here The clouds sail along in their own world Communes of white and grey Streaked, bubbly, peaked They mask the land and sea Cover the burned, the...

Christmas Chaos Part Two - The tale of a complicated and frustrating journey across Europe from east to west to enjoy the festive period with my family. Roy Wood and all the members of his band, Wizzard, said it’s a good job it’s not Christmas every day.

My therapist thinks I’m having delusions, but it’s more of an awakening. The evidence, I tell her, is all around us. When the main character, isn’t observing reality, it ceases to exist. I think the Zen philosophy describes it best: if a tree falls in a forest, and no one is around to observe it, does it still make a sound?

Caution: This piece includes a description of a hole in the road which totals a full page.