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A drifting moon

The other day someone wrote to a local radio program he wanted to know whether the Moon rotates (spins) around it's own axis. The Astronomer said yes...

Mystery in the Mist novel (Chap.12)

CHAPTER TWELVE Heading through the thickening trees was no longer difficult. Their direction was clearly mapped out in their minds. Familiar trails...

Mystery in the Mist novel (Chap. 11)

CHAPTER ELEVEN Troy waited patiently for Dad to open up. His father was very quiet. The boy knew this had to be discussed before they prepared for...

Mystery in the Mist novel (Chap. 10)

CHAPTER TEN Troy tried whistling through once freezing lips. He was so happy, but still unable to copy the lilting sound of a loon. Like Dad could...

Me, still amaze

Me, still amaze Thus came a day, abandoning my play with pals since crawling days on the dusty village pathways and painfully bidding adieu to the...

The Uber Taxi Driver.

Last week my Daughter Meghan went out with her friend Pippa, Meghan had taken ages getting ready and looked stunning! I have on my mobile the app...

I've Been Shot In The Ass!

I had good reason to run. A man pulled out his gun. He was a shithead and I wouldn't take his sass. I told him to go to Hell and he shot me in my ass...

Lessons

Blinking. Lore and Char were expecting a small twin bed room but the quarters before them were far from that. Their judgement was not made out of a...

Johned

Pacing. Lore hadn’t sat down since leaving the council chamber. They were supposed to have left an hour ago but The Destiny still sat firmly...
Gold cherry

Remember Me As I Was.

Oatmeal for breakfast on a Monday, served lukewarm or cold. I chewed slowly, the plastic tray on his lap as I sat on my bunk. Grey food, slop, you...

Baby Love?

Rohan find that, in a multi-animal environment, not everyone loves him!

Mystery in the Mist novel (Chap. 9)

CHAPTER NINE It was the right kind of day to sleep in. Who could ever enjoy being out in this dampness? Troy's feet were soaked from melting snow...

Mystery in the Mist novel (Chap. 8)

CHAPTER EIGHT Troy thought life was getting hard to figure out. Growing up is complicated. Dad once read, “The more you know, the more you find out...

My Mother is no more

My Mother is no more Laugh one may at my childhood way crying for my mother when for a moment I missed her as per me she was my protector all...
Gold cherry

Fire Engine Red

Cacophony. It never ends. Whirring, whirring, louder, louder, Screeching. Scrawling. An arrowhead of sound, really, Fired down the street, Straight,...

Bright Yellow

Who are you, yellow roof? In amidst this tumble of greys and browns and ochres. Are you meant to be the sunshine? A pot of gold? A wedge of cheese?...

Mystery in the Mist novel (Chap. 7)

CHAPTER SEVEN Troy was confused. For some reason, the burger in his mouth was tasteless. He must have forgotten to put in a little seasoning. He also...

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