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Five days after robbing the Securicor van Jaz pulls a mask over booze coloured ruddy red cheeks and face and, hungover, is back at work. Del and...

A cold chilling breeze sliced through my body as I walked among the other civilians of the beach. My body shivered and my eyes grew keen to all my...

Hello 'Victor'. My name is Mr. Kerwin. I'm the town magistrate. I'll be conducting your interrogation. Wolf and Zyfrklt are our very capable...

I wanted to pass along an idea I’ve had for my SWN character. I was thinking about playing an AI. My character’s official designation would be CDX-...

I recommend the London bus when seeking inspiration; All sorts of human life is there, and folks of every nation. All crammed together, talking,...

It was the winter of 1999. My best friend Richard was working for the Royal Forestry Commission up in Yorkshire. For a time, on a Friday night I...

Colour Me Perfect Colour me violet Keep my world in inviolate Colour me lilac Keep my spirit bright Colour me red For you, sons and daughters, I will...

Sharon continued in palliative care at the Winston Churchill Hospital as well as moonlighting for the agency but all the while Michael wasn’t far from her thoughts but it wasn’t until more than three months after the funeral that she heard from him again.

“I thought you only came for a hug” she asked suspiciously “I did, but a bath sound nice” “No” she replied “Oh go on” he begged “we’ve never had a bath together” “No” she repeated