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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...

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...

Local elections 6th May 2021.

JUST AN OLDER MAN Kenny pedaled furiously into his yard then jumped off his bike. It wobbled crazily toward the garage door. Then it smacked into the...

Tulip mania abound. London parks are riotious with colour and homelessness. I: alone hit the town. Crisp air, therefore I am wearing my fur coat...

Eddie was half-pissed after four pints. He been drinking and not sleeping. Badger flung them back and went up to the bar for more as if he’d taken a...

She took one step across the threshold then immediately stopped. Apart from the dull light from the office behind her the place where she was now...