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Historians are racists because they package history and never tell the full story, But if we sack all the historians, who will remember the history...

from a morning crow trying to imitate an eagle front of me as I sit outside his wing movements sounding like a pant-pant-pant as if breathing was an...

midnight hike to Bamburgh a dream of Saffie woke me, called me from my bed, and, as if, hypnotised I quickly dressed and headed north clambering high...

Absurdity-ing: Trying to Debate With an Addict Those members of our society (and their followers) who have managed to garner vast public attention in...

Today I had a revelation. For me it was profound and deep, a bit too deep in parts. About two and a half years ago, I decided to read all of the...

There's a new thief stalking the streets of Ankh-Morpork, and Commander Samuel Vimes of the City Watch will find that persuing this law-breaker will take him places he never expected. This is a piece of Discworld fanfiction. All characters, locations and concepts are the intellectual copyrighted material of Terry Pratchett and his associated publishers

There's a new thief stalking the streets of Ankh-Morpork, and Commander Samuel Vimes of the City Watch will find that persuing this law-breaker will take him places he never expected. This is a piece of Discworld fanfiction. All characters, locations and concepts are the intellectual copyrighted material of Terry Pratchett and his associated publishers

The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom: and the knowledge of the holy is understanding. Death and life are in the power of the tongue: and...

The moment when the sun rising slowly above the rim of the downs behind our village settles her gaze upon the trees. Then the trees shine, softly at...