At the bottom of the Wingly Wongly Well it was moist and dark and that was just how everyone liked it. Cheeks – who considered herself to be the most beautiful toad in the whole, wide world – was perched on a stone sticking out of the puddle on the […]
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Stories that I wrote with my own little hands. To understand quite why some of these stories border on the weird or, in many cases, fall right over the border of weird into downright loopy then you’ll probably need to read the About page and appreciate that this site hasn’t always been just travel-related.
I Was A Teenage Spaceonaut
It was during that Summer when we all got caught up in the fervour of protecting Earth from aliens when I almost lost my life. Like many young people I rushed to sign up with one of the various private companies that were advertising at the tube stations and in […]
Read MoreAlterations
It was a warm day but not unusually warm for the time of year. It was perfectly pleasant. In the field across from my front door I saw the tortoises gambolling through the long stalks of beer wheat, their undulating, high-pitched songs carrying across on the gentlest of breezes. From […]
Read MoreThe ‘I’s have it
I had the pleasure of running into myself over the weekend. I had been watching the Olympics on television when the sound of a large bang – much like that caused by something large suddenly appearing and displacing the air that had previously been occupying the points in space now […]
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