Well and good we are yet to wake up from our slumber.

The two immortals Simon and Hazel, return from their archery shoot to her apartment to discover they have company with youths from a ship moored in Avon-mouth Gorge.

Short creative writing about the Holocaust.

When you look at these two institutions, you can’t help but notice that they are not that different. Material things are the most noticeable: guards, gates, policemen, cafeteria, bells, yards, rooms of confinement, terrible food. And then when you look closer, into the abstract and intangible, you notice even more similarities.

Why do we need to love? If love could tie us to an empty doorknob. Why should we be loved? If love can’t bring us the call of heartthrob.

A personal, kid’s eye view of life in war time Britain. Without the television or computers but with a heck of a lot of fun all the same.

A little political something or other – who knows what? It just felt good to get it off my chest.

An adventure in a small island off the coast of Western Australia .