Back in the day, there was a guy named Grunt who went wandering in the wilderness.
This time I was determined to get to the end of the book. Last time I was out by
Farmer Giles farms sheep. I mean farmed. He farmed sheep. And not very well,
Here is a seasonal tale taken from my collection of short stories and poems entitled
It started with a bumble bee and ended with the saving of a whale; thousands of signatures
This is the title story from my collection of the same name.
The Journey By Sherrie
Contributed by: Robert James Bridge
To put into 800 words a lifetime’s experiences
Foreword: This story is about the world and some of the characters from the book John
The smell of roast pork tantalised his nostrils and made his mouth water. It was
I live in a box. It’s dark and lonely and cramped. Built by someone with no flair
The day that I died was ordinary. Ordinary until I died, that is. I suppose for