Tom Brown

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StoryAn Unwelcome Visitor luigi_pagano74 years 10 months ago
StoryWherever Rhiannonw44 years 10 months ago
StoryHeart beautiful oblivion14 years 10 months ago
StoryI've Been Shot In The Ass! randy-johnson24 years 10 months ago
StoryIs Time Travel Possible? Tom Brown44 years 10 months ago
StoryA drifting moon Tom Brown24 years 10 months ago
StoryWhy I Hate Saint Bernard Dogs randy-johnson14 years 10 months ago
StoryThe picture Terrence Oblong14 years 10 months ago
StoryShiny Brown Rhiannonw144 years 10 months ago
StoryCareful what you wish for Terrence Oblong44 years 10 months ago
StoryElusive Silver Rhiannonw134 years 10 months ago
StoryI Accidentally Killed My Son randy-johnson24 years 10 months ago
StoryAberystwyth University Student Union Clubs and Societies Haiku ralph14 years 10 months ago
StoryAlarm Clocks and Alarm Bells. luigi_pagano64 years 10 months ago
StoryKeeping Watch luigi_pagano124 years 10 months ago
StoryDOLYNETTE AND HER TABLETS. jay214324 years 10 months ago
StoryVernal Equinox marandina314 years 10 months ago
StoryAscension Day Tom Brown54 years 10 months ago
StorySupernaturally kind Rhiannonw64 years 10 months ago
StoryFRIENDS. jay214324 years 10 months ago
StoryCoastal Cottage (Pembrokeshire) Rhiannonw194 years 10 months ago
StoryA Field Mouse Orchestra. jay214314 years 10 months ago
CollectionRolling home! Tom Brown14 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Riot of Spring (Pictures of Pagan Russia 1913) marandina134 years 10 months ago
StoryPebble Ewan44 years 10 months ago

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My stories

A note on the Universe's Bounds

Recently on the radio the question was raised whether the Universe could be infinite. The discussion was on astronomy and astrophysics.

Talking to Jesus

Mornings early we began the day with singing and prayer. The choruses are amazingly beautiful with the men's deep voices the African rhythms the clapping and canons and the sisters clear and strong.

Mr B and The E.

The Kruger Park Just graduated and full of love of abstraction enthusiasm and vigour I attended my first conference, paid for entirely with saved pocket money.
Cherry

Siren!!

Mercedes-Benz fire engines in the bleak-deserted half-dark hangars are patiently waiting in echoes, polished to mirrors. A few men are still playing at cards and darts, there’s a chess game going.

Making wishes

Dear V. Reflecting on advice long remembered: Watch out what you wish for, you might get it. Careful what you ask, you may not want what you get! Most of the time I’ve been fortunate.

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