Read

I have heard many times, to try to understand, “What is it like to be in another person’s shoes.” Sometimes that is easier said than done. If I am...

The short winter day was giving way to night; the time to hunt would soon be hers to savour. For now, she slunk into the corner of a drinking hovel,...

Middle-Age survived rising within stake pyres. I come from fire.

Not sure what happened here. One minute I was behaving like a pompous poet, next minute I came over all Gothic. Anyway, I read this to my 5-year old Granddaughter as a bedtime story and for some reason her mother's had me issued with a restraining order. There really is no pleasing some people. Though I suppose on the bright side I don't get roped into to anymore last minute babysitting duties.

In the morning he spread out on a jaunt heading up Irshad Magu with red hibiscus flowers blooming over the low boundary walls. He caught sight of the...

A family in peril!

Child Of Mine by Paul McCann. Child of mine . part of me is part of you , and no matter where I go , or whatever I do I can never forget you Child of...

A renowned practitioner from the capital visited Thora on Friday. It was announced on a megaphone and organised by Sunlight Club to serve the entire...

Odd Sock Lament Where do all the odd socks go? Paired for life They leave in strife Leaving neatly folded rows Maybe by the washer eaten Or buried ‘...