The Great Big Fight.

I'm just a dumb bloke, I don't understand women.

Mission Accomplished

At 4500ft, I stood, staring, my body stuttering. I hovered one foot over the crumpled mountainous edge and knew the other one had to follow.

The Rushes

We spent the last day of half-term smoking cheap, weak weed in Alan's back yard and talking about the girl's in our year, rating and ranking them.

Adolf in The Witness Box

I thought you died in 1945. Yes, I did die. It's true. What you read about me? How I died? When? All truths? But why did you choose to be cremated?

ermm

I'm watching, waiting. One by one they jump- my time is near. I run to the edge. Falling, falling, falling.

The Winter Willow

A tale about a fox which leads a father and son safely through a mountain pass.

Virtuous to Vicious

A poem with an important moral.

The Monsters Birth

This piece was inspired by Mary Shelley's frankenstein and I have done it from the monster's point of view.

Judgement of the damned

A terrific Bible epic of the agonizing struggle of Alastair on judgement day.

Snow

So we are being hit by a severe blizzard, No need to panic, Only a passing stream of flakes, Will you need to wear your Wellington boots and tog up like an Eskimo, No, but if you want to,

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