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Silence. After the brief briefing, Emm didn’t say another word. They just walked sightly ahead of them as they led Lore and Char back through the...

He was replacing the diverter valve on a boiler, or trying to, as a small dog kept scampering into the tiny bathroom, yap-yapping. A young woman with a crying newborn baby sat in the living room of the flat, shouting for the dog to come back.

Alas! alas! why build your billets for bullets and missiles mixed with medics and mosques mingling …

A brutalist and brutal poem. It's my hometown so I can.

I watched the girl in silence, not a single word she spoke.

My great grandfather Frank Brown was miraculously of a handful survivors in the battle of Delville Wood, where the South African infantry was wiped...

In your house, it’s always night time You never let the sunshine in Running on an endless loop Stale thoughts on ever deepening tracks Landscapes are...

I love my life. I love my job. I am well known, and because of that I can be a good influence. I can, empower and encourage young women. I help them...

Mama – your wisdom was such a fine and delicate instrument in my younger days and I crave your touch of love this very moment.