I Ask Myself
truths of existence … greatly sough since times of old
Half of the woman's face lay almost serene. The other half carried the massive distortion of wild violence … The text is hot off the ‘pen’.
Stickler gets Bopped 'He hit me.' Trembling lips and misty eyes bestow the hurt bloodhound look, complete with agonized droopy face. So, what's a grandad to do? I share a hug. deliver…
A Dragon Cried — a meeting of souls … there’s nothing worse than seeing a dragon cry Connection A few years ago I became involved, as resident author and a judge, with the…
Yes, 4 Weeks Today You can't start the next chapter if you keep re-reading the last one … We're moving to the East Neuk of Fife. It is full of history…
Behind the wheel a hasty mist descends and their brains dissolve.
Human Beans, a joyous repast Part of the secret of success in life is to eat what you like and let the food fight it out inside.” Mark Twain Beans,…
Her girdle gripped fast like a British bulldog, preserving her modesty while permitting a glimmer of unexpected red silk knickers …