Robert Stallman - The Orphan: the first book of the beast |
The Orphan by Robert Stallman Came across this book in the early 80s when I was *cough* years old [very young, perhaps too young]. Whilst other kids used their flashlights to flick through glossies, ... Posted by on Thu, 19 Mar 2009 02:11:00 GMT |
do seven year olds see the world differently ? |
And so we, my seven year old godson, his father and me, were sat in this restaurant and I had my notebook / come sketchpad with me and the conversation turns to drawing. I explain to Degs, the father... Posted by on Mon, 16 Feb 2009 02:31:00 GMT |
haiku : glen |
Part of my writing course's challenge to write a daily haiku :
Glen
Boulders washed with dew
Fields yielding furrows deep
Steadfast trunks of oak Posted by on Wed, 01 Oct 2008 10:08:00 GMT |
haiku : dandelions |
Part of the writing course I am undertaking has challenged me to write a daily haiku. Here's the first:
Dandelions
Gardener's torment
Solar mane crowns talon root
Summer's phantom blown Posted by on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 14:48:00 GMT |
Whats in Pantechnicon 7 (featuring DF Lewis) |
Download the PDF file here
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What's in Issue Seven apart from the DF LEWIS special, I hear you ask ?
STORIES:
 ... Posted by on Sun, 01 Jun 2008 14:24:00 GMT |
Short story - A Fresh Lick |
Sally wanted to liven things up with morning glory, a vibrant blast of butter yellow that she could slap on the walls but Nev wanted beige. As he carried the sampler round the DIY store he reali... Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 16:37:00 GMT |
The Crimes of Jack the Ripper by Paul Roland - review |
Picked up a reduced price copy at Sainsbury’s for 7 quid.
Looking through it’s very biased about the various main theories and fails to mention the obscure Barnado theory, yet mentions Dav... Posted by on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 10:22:00 GMT |
Sleepers: part one |
’For Christ’s sake, get off the train!’
It was the last thing that Julia wanted to hear. It wasn’t so much what Scottie had said but the panic sounding in his voice. &nbs... Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 19:29:00 GMT |
Short, short story - Songs from the Wood |
Songs from the WoodWhen Reynard strolled into town no one seemed surprised, he was always a chancer. He hung around the chippy waiting for his next meal in yesterday's news. The chorus broke the... Posted by on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 06:14:00 GMT |
Short story - Et Incarnatu Est |
This a short, short story that I wrote quickly in answer to a challenge. The theme was about a person who meets a double of themself.
Feedback is welcome.
Et Incarnatu Est
Sometimes, you just kno... Posted by on Sat, 23 Jun 2007 06:56:00 GMT |