The empty house

The house smelled musty, it was cold, still and empty. Your chair was where it always had been, the magazine rack and the reading lamp standing by in case you came back.

A Winter Earned

In the solace of another hard winter, basking in the glory of a summer spent

Field of Dreams

My life is over your life has just begun My choice is taken your decision has not been made My void is empty yours is bursting with life This day is over yours has only begun

Strangers on a train

In the last few days I’d had ripped my heart out, I’d gone back to work two days after my mum died for two reasons.

The Island

Old gold and brown trout shout and slumber in the village burn beneath the lumber of the infrequent frantic and inarticulate lorries and vans the farmers barge by on the bridge above.

The Rubik's Cube

Hungarian scientist, mathematician and inventor Erno Rubik invented the Rubik’s Cube back in 1974 as a puzzle to frustrate his daughter.
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Dr M'Kolo

Ever since Dr M’kolo had done that thing with maths that had astonished everyone and proved that wave and line functions were interchangeable in every situation bar none, science had lost its way so
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Scrap 84

Serial following the lives of two truckers in the early 1970's
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Scrap 83

Serial following the lives of two truckers in the early 1970's
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My Imaginary Heaven

His fantasy is her smile

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