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Inspired by my brave friend who cured her own agoraphobia.

It was never that easy for a gentleman to find a suitable device for intriguing any waterfowl before the invention of Spadgecock’s Patented Wildfowl Distractor, back in the Mid-Victorian period.

The gift of words

It was shortly after that that I set fire to the place.

Journey To Mars.

A swishy swashy poem.

Not very much happened on the journey from Olney to Milton Keynes and then the M1.

The two men exited the flat and began their journey to the pub.

A sweet poem about happiness written on a Wednesday

Such a tangled web we weave.

The sway of the train woke me. I shut my eyes, just for a second I thought and time jumped forwards, or was it sideways, as it does when you are sleeping, a kind of time travel.

flash fiction

It was twenty minutes later than planned that the mini-bus drew away from the centre; packed with excitement, dreams and anticipation.

language of the heart

the taste

All I had were worries and all I could picture in my mind was where I and my family might be a month or a year down the road.

Empty Head.

Ingenuity, if transplanted
P K Routray

Transplantation,
the research is on
to go beyond eye and kidney
hand, leg, ear and limbs many.

‘Okay,’ Nick said. ‘We’re live, you ready?’

‘Wait, is this going to be loud?’

Nick frowned. ‘Have you never been to a firework display before?’

Over the span of years,
Along the way