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A damn hawk swooped down and swiped my baby. He flew away with my son and I don't mean maybe. Two days later, I grabbed my rifle when I saw that hawk...

In which Aefelthrith has her doubts and Gwladys is at a loss!

Visitors to Flanders will be struck by the number of First World War cemeteries, some large and grand with thousands of graves, some small and intimate with just dozens, in towns, villages, and in corners of farmers' fields. The residents of that part of Belgium and France go about their daily lives alongside and among the fallen, and for some local children, the cemeteries are their playgrounds...

. Paul F. McCann It’s Called The Outback Some like the city: some like the scrub. Some like to bath in an old steel tub. Some celebrate in a local...

He thought he saw – and told his friends – a floating, waving ghost. They looked themselves and saw it was washed clothes caught round a post. He...

***** Perry had lived for weeks in the meadow before she had moved to the throne room, or she thought it was weeks. Time had a way of not making much...

So I’m back again playing Zeppelin riffs until my fingers bleed but this time it’s different- I’m rolled up in blue sky clutching stars to give to...

Radiohead can’t help you now. As your MacBook loses its sheen. Breaths are sampled through bleeped hours. A country coughs in twinkled green.

Alfred and his wife enter the Court of King Henry after meeting him on the side of the road and being invited to attend Court. Alfred wonders if the...