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There was this itching sensation swarming over Pyser. He knew something was wrong with him. It went under the skin. Into his blood stream.

Habib rolled through the arch over the stone pathway and parked by the front door. He heard a noise like a wet towel slapped on stone during wash...

. Without You By Paul McCann Without You the rain would not fall and we couldn’t quench our thirst Without You we would never know there is an end...

Although there were a few exceptions, most of our motorbike gang lived on the local council estates. In the 1970's these had often degenerated into...

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] [1, based on the carol 'O come, O come, Emmanuel'] O come, O come, Emmanuel, all people need good news – Noël* to give life purpose … Rejoice, Emmanuel has come – the Light to shine for everyone.…

Relaxation from a desk job, one of his hobbies was carving. I think the occasion for this one was probably his parents golden wedding anniversary...

Shakir returned to the foreground and the girl had gone into the annex. He sat down and dug into the stuff she brought. She appeared from the north...

. Cyber Birds By Paul Mc Cann I woke up this morning and sat down by the internet , and opened up the windows , in my mind my thoughts were set,. to...

A seascape