The Gnat In My Bowl

The gnat in my bowl was a nasty old soul, and a nasty old soul was he; he crawled on a stipe and he crawled on a foal then he flew off and landed on me. Every insect he has a bug,

The Keyboard of Love

Cat and Computer
Cherry

The Boy and the Deer

There was once a young boy who would play the ocarina and play it so well that birds would come and perch nearby and cows and sheep and other animals would stop their grazing to listen and, one day, w

Retirement Options for Tube Trains: #3, Isle of Wight

start your journey from the middle - where pylons stride through carpets of oilseed rape.

The Lost Path 7

The Lost Path is finally revealed through Wayfinder's Map of legend

Wilt

common ground (mumbling and rumblings).

'The Toss of a Coin', Chapter 10 / 3

Reorganisations, train accidents (and safety management) and reliability - all issues I faced and had to manage in this role...

MAINTENANCE REQUIRED

just a thought

Too Disturbing For a Title

A short story from the viewpoint of a girl whose boyfriend rapes and beats her. Shows a brief look into the horrific lives of girls who deal with this.

Coke, Whiskey, Blade. It won't save you.

Snorting another line, The dust dazed her brain. She felt the rush again. A billion little lighting bolts shooting into her. Taking another shot, Liquor sliding down her throat.

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