Tag Archives: Story

‘Been a long time

I have finally sent the book off for publishing. That’s not to say I have an agent or sum-such, I have to pay a small fee for them to design the cover and then to upload it onto Amazon, Lulu … Continue reading

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Clive’s Thunderbolt

The finished Castle for the school project. (Sorry the photo is blurred. it’s been handed in now so we can’t re-do it) ooooooooooooooooooo Story – Cive’s Thunderbolt 20141212 – armund.org Clive went to the lavatories for a pee. While standing … Continue reading

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Joey’s Thunderbolt

10 Dec 2014 “You missed the distraction Joey. The pointal passed you on the port. Then praps star bored fits better. Let go, let it slip and melt.” “Quint Guy, the best quint ever. I’ll never find another like her. … Continue reading

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The story so far

9 Sept 2014 No kids today so we had a lay in bed until gone 8 am. Watching TV later with a cup of tea we saw a woman of 88 who was directing a ballet first produced in 1945. … Continue reading

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The Mumbles

Homage to Dillon Thomas and Richard Llewellyn THE MUMBLES The dank wind was howling across the sea and butting the heave of the Mumbles like a pugilist. It gave no quarter to the town of Llareggub and asked for none. … Continue reading

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A Bit of Rough

A BIT OF ROUGH 20140525 Sundays are strange days. Everyone seems to have a different opinion. It’s boring, it’s relaxing, it’s ‘me’ time, it’s ‘clear the loose ends’ time. For me it is ‘list time’. I daydream the things I … Continue reading

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Red Amsterdam

Amsterdam – 20140508 Red lights and the Sisterhood make a strange alliance when witnessed first hand; more so when the Sisterhood’s voice casts advice from the heart; and one of those voices is the woman Jack had spent his years … Continue reading

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Shakespeare’s Pageant.

The Lord Mayor of London’s Pageant John Herbert, the Lord Mayor’s factotum, walked into the drapers shop in Cripplegate, London owned by Anthony Munday the writer and poet. “I’m here to see Anthony Munday.” Announced Herbert. “He doesn’t actually concern … Continue reading

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Wheels of Fortune – Chapter One

The short story about a young man’s bicycle journey from Wales to Yorkshire in the 1930s called ‘Wheels of Fortune’ is now a separate Page to be found on the command line at the top.

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Dinner with the grandchildren

It’s kids, kids, kids today but I love it once a week. I collect the two youngest from school at three-ish and by the time that I expect to get back home the other two older ones will have walked … Continue reading

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