When the worst has happened, how do we find our best? When the rest just drifted away— screamshot: days and nights of false-flag bar fights, keeping...
A sound from the nave broke the spell. A cough. The squeak of a pew? The church leaned into the land. The wooden door creaked on hinges older than he...
that makes lots of sense. It's like that old joke about spriitualist telling a punter they have somebody that wants to speak to them. And the cry is 'On no, I thought I was rid of him. Tell him to stay whever the hell he is'.
that sounds exactly like what happened to me, apart from in Scotland we missed the eclipse as it was to busy in England. No wonder we want independence. You can't even trust the sun.
well, I'd say it's a step up from being a cockroach. But I don't want to duck your question. All things are relative including my relatives and your story. Amazing as it is. It's just another story of a man turning into a duck and saving the...
it captures not dilemmas, but people. People I know. Nan, whose husband drank everything, and had to exist on child benefit and handouts. So many more. It funny how many mothers who were pregnant at the altar give their own daughters such a hard...
different readings to the
Posted on Tue, 13 Oct 2026
different readings to the same unreading and the duplicitious being played. works for me. that air of mystery
Read full commentPosted in Frankenplot: Carny
there's lots going on here.
Posted on Fri, 09 Oct 2026
there's lots going on here. Hope the Tans don't read it.
Read full commentPosted in The Lonely Saints
the old wardrobe's got their
Posted on Sun, 04 Oct 2026
the old wardrobe's got their number. You called Gwen Gwenda. I don't know if that was intentional. An affectation. Not that I'd know.
Read full commentPosted in Frankenplot - The Gentleman's Wardrobe - Part 1
You've got a bit of a neb on
Posted on Thu, 01 Oct 2026
You've got a bit of a neb on you, but 47 litres of rocket fuel will take you anyhere. Just point with your broken nose.
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that makes lots of sense. It
Posted on Mon, 21 Sep 2026
that makes lots of sense. It's like that old joke about spriitualist telling a punter they have somebody that wants to speak to them. And the cry is 'On no, I thought I was rid of him. Tell him to stay whever the hell he is'.
Read full commentPosted in Autumn Release
it raises the hackles. I must
Posted on Sat, 19 Sep 2026
it raises the hackles. I must admit to liking the paranormal section. I loved Grimms as a kid.
Read full commentPosted in Frankenplot: "It Will Come For You!"
that sounds exactly like what
Posted on Thu, 20 Aug 2026
that sounds exactly like what happened to me, apart from in Scotland we missed the eclipse as it was to busy in England. No wonder we want independence. You can't even trust the sun.
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me too, Turlough. we switch
Posted on Sat, 08 Aug 2026
me too, Turlough. we switch off, mainly. It's too much. But some can't, I guess. The lad that lives a few doors away for one.
Read full commentPosted in Lost
well, I'd say it's a step up
Posted on Wed, 22 Jul 2026
well, I'd say it's a step up from being a cockroach. But I don't want to duck your question. All things are relative including my relatives and your story. Amazing as it is. It's just another story of a man turning into a duck and saving the...
Read full commentPosted in Metamorphosis
it captures not dilemmas, but
Posted on Tue, 21 Jul 2026
it captures not dilemmas, but people. People I know. Nan, whose husband drank everything, and had to exist on child benefit and handouts. So many more. It funny how many mothers who were pregnant at the altar give their own daughters such a hard...
Read full commentPosted in The Way We Heard: Three Coins In The Fountain (1954) (Pt.2)
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