Personal UK Stories

Here are my stories about my own experiences and feelings on modern Britain, where I live and how my interests fit in with it. It will be constantly added to.

The Same But Different

We sit that like for an aeon. Seasons come and go, empires rise and fall, couples explode and make up, species evolve and reach extinction. Here on the wall we sit, the cold brick and mortar beneath us, the clear winter sky above, shrouded in smoke, stinking of a two hundred individuals.

Dance, Dragon, Dance!

"Dance, Dragon, Dance! cried a young girl, face hidden under scarlet cloth. Chinese dragon danced on, bleeding enthusiasm, til he toppled to the tarmac...