Autobiography

my unmade bed

My unmade bed I’m in bed again this morning I’ve just turned in its 5am I still haven’t spread the Egyptian cotton sheets My head pounds from...

The beautiful girl

There was a beautiful girl Who had brads like the iron rope bridge Her hair soft like candy floss A smile I would give a world for She has such a...

Singing

I don't think this is the proper way to take a compliment but it's the first thing that runs through my head.

Dear Diary Some Days in my Life

Names have been changed to protect identities. It's a delusion to imagine that life will remain the same forever, those fleeting short-lived sagas...

10 Days Prior St Valentine's

The aftermath, an unexpected utterance of a thousand whispers, music humming amongst the cloudy atmosphere of a world I have yet to explore...
Cherry

Howzat?

Cause for celebration.

The Hallway

And he looked up from his seat. Knowing that yet darkness his eyes would meet. His world was of confusion. All aspects part of a threatening race. He...

Aston on Clun Ramble

28/01/15 Gusts of whirling hail-balls white, surround, then drift away, sun peeps through and glitters bright upon the little brook, runs through the...

The Classroom Diaries - Chapter 6

When he would look back on the day's events he would wonder why he spent so much time worrying about what he'd just done. There was something much more important to worry about.

The Classroom Diaries - Chapter 5

1105 Observer has settled the class and asked them to note down five questions they have from last lesson. Class seem confused. Mentions of ‘video’.