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Unmasked smile eyes interlock through glass awhile bright twinkle, blown kiss – its touch they miss, and chatter lost – another cost for young and...

The message came through to Tom late afternoon, brought by a nervous and out of breath junior field mouse, it was from the senior field mouse and it...

My father never understood me Said Jesus to his friends What he offered I did not need So I left home and discovered weed And the world became much...

MISS YA LARRY, YOU TOO MOM Morning's sun was like a furnace. It wasn't very comfortable to have your face feel like a pancake on a hot griddle. Only...

Some of you may remember that I published some stories, originally written as bedtime stories for my grandson, that involved the two dogs at TURN Education (Packham and India) trying to make sense of their world. Amongst the things that they encountered were moving house and starting again somewhere entirely new, the arrival of all sorts of other animals, including ducks and donkeys, and latterly trying to understand what the pandemic was all about. Sadly, these stories had to come to an end when Packham became unexpectedly ill and died within a few days, leaving us all in shock. I haven't been able to write much more (other than a Christmas story) because India no longer had anyone to talk to, until now...

David grabbed the gun and sped out the room. A hobble at first but one that quickly turned into a sprint. He wasn’t a runner. David was an infrequent...

Silence. It had been almost five minutes since they had been shown the image and no one had said anything. The hologram flickering was the only sound...

I looked for God inside myself, but there was nothing to be found I looked for God in reason, in words of “truth” and “profound” I looked for God in...