<< Part 3 More days of tests and studying followed. Neil refrained from kissing her again, but little touches and looks here and there said more than a hundred kisses. Every time he brushed his hand against the small of … Continue reading →
Our friend T James, who has a poem featuring in our recently funded anthology Great Escapes | Volume 1, is raising funds on Kickstarter towards a new book; Out of the Darkness. As part of the Kickstarter campaign for the game … Continue reading →
<< Part 2 Two women of the tribe knelt by the fire and hacked off chunks of roasted meat. Another added spoonful’s of beans, potatoes and stewed peppers. Some of the children helped to pass out the food. Neil thanked … Continue reading →
<< Part 1 The Indiana Jones wannabe handed Ruth a mug of tea. She sat on his camp bed again. “Thank you.” “I think maybe we should start from the beginning,” he said. He took the chair beside her. “My … Continue reading →
Ruth Anders held her pass up to the security guard at the door. He inspected it closely. “You’re running a little late,” he said. “Local press are at the back, if you’d like to take a seat.” He pushed the … Continue reading →
Aftermath of a Stormy Night By T James Roiling inside, she boils like pitch. Once sensuous, caressing; now seething, enveloping; White silks’ soft seductions torn and re-sewn into her black gravid cloak folds; Wreathed around her in the vain … Continue reading →