Non-fiction

My Journey Through Time Part Three

9 changeable. Maybe with proper filtering I could recreate the light in my head on Earth, and thereby create a link between what I was seeing in my...

My Journey Through Time Part Two

used the few words I had. Hopefully I have a few more now. Sometime later that winter Fay and I were play sword fighting with little wooden sticks...

Galaxy Part Five.

Last year my beloved car was written off when another driver came out of a side road and ran into me, the damage wasn’t great but my Insurance...

Bagman Bruce

Family plays a big factor in my friendship tree. I knew Crown and Wild Bill. I introduced them to Deke. Deke is my brother. Deke, Crown and Wild Bill...

Rug Sweeper

I used to be a rug sweeper I used to brush my feelings away; Sweep them under the carpet to be faced with another day. I’d paint a huge smile on my...

A HAUNTING HOLIDAY

Last week, my good friend and I treated ourselves to a 2 night break in the Castleton, a large B&B cum hotel in Swanage, Dorset. The house is...
Cherry

My heart still bleeds...my eyes still cry

Every year this day fractures me. I am both here and reliving the moments when my known world changed. New York is my heart. My home, my every memory...

Bits and Pieces - Egypt trip

Zaib is a Moslem, and therefore she should have been following the Ramadan fast, which means nothing to eat, drink or smoke from dawn to dusk. But...
Cherry

The Pound Note

1. Aart When I was young I knew my Grandad was different. I knew this because he wasn’t like my other Grandad, or most people I knew. For one, he...

Hotel.

Hotel, where do you go when you are not with us? You must have another home, but who knows you better than us? Do they know that you love your milk?...