A cautionary Christmas tale Once upon a Christmas time there was a small boy* (let’s call him Bradley) […]
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I wanted to write stories for big kids like me. I wanted a story from a dad perspective. […]
I’m fine, these are just a few musings. It’s November – mournful, grey leaden skies, damp and drizzle […]
Autumn , that time when I get a little nostalgic (morose) Can I say that «you are living in […]
You’ll never be exactly what your parents want you to be. Most parents though seem to accept what […]
