Storm

A storm is coming I can feel it It is power But May Hill is cloudless, its trees glittering turrets Continue reading →

The End by AA Milne

  When I was One, I had just begun. When I was Two, I was nearly new. When I was Continue reading →

The Paisley Soul of a Stricken Man (Warning may contain Time-Travel)

An excerpt from Chapter Eight – Some Rules of the Time-Portal I sat on the top deck of a double Continue reading →

Despotic Bureaucracy

Monolithic insanity cuts through the air with no magnanimity Cold stone prophet to calculated cruelty, not by accident but by Continue reading →

The Paisley Soul of a Stricken Man (Warning may contain time-travel)

I have previously published the prologue to my novel on his blog, but as I have now achieved my word Continue reading →

India – The Musical

I am fascinated by my family history, specifically my Father’s parents. The idea of them being born in India and Continue reading →

The Death of Father Christmas

The death of Father Christmas was brutal and swift when it finally came. It had been inevitable for maybe a Continue reading →

Tales From The Edge Of My Living Room

I wanted to share with you a poem that I recently submitted to an online magazine. Writing this poem was Continue reading →