by Joseph Kaval | Jul 20, 2009 | Stories
It was Kiran’s tenth visit. He wanted a definite answer from Meenu. He asked, “Meenu, how long will we go on like this? You are inside the cage. I am outside. In between there is the iron mesh. We can talk for hours. At the most we can only kiss through the holes of...
by Ruth Rayment | Jul 9, 2009 | Stories
His name was Christopher Gordon Rayment. Born July 2nd he grew into the Rayment regime History Background and was lively full of soul and passion for helping those around him those who needed to laugh, those who needed support and encouragement, those who needed a...
by Jan Hedger | Jun 24, 2009 | Stories
I didn’t mean to get separated from the tour group, only I’d lagged behind because I couldn’t take the incessant nasal tone of the pinched faced little man from York Tours by Moonlight a moment longer. I wanted to be on my own for a while, to try to make sense of what...
by Jan Hedger | Jun 21, 2009 | Stories
The sun broke through the clouds, shining its light upon the puddles, left by the downpour of rain. At one, a woman stood, looking down on her reflection. It scared her, frightened her, and disturbed her; where had the girl gone? Her innocence sullied and spoilt by...
by Don Johnson | Jun 6, 2009 | Stories
Sports Notice On Thursday next there will be a cricket match against the RASC depot The team and order of batting and of bowling will be as usual. On completion of the match: bats, pads, wickets and bails are to be taken to the QM store, balls to the...
by Ashley Milton | Jun 2, 2009 | Stories
The cell-phone blared out Wagner’s ‘Ride of the Valkyries’ alerting the drenched figure to the arrival of a new message. The screen lit up with the message,’Camerone 1863.’ As the impact of the text penetrated his tired mind, Johnny...
