Two stories on the topic of LOVE …because LOVE is all that stands between us and them. Between the Devil and the deep blue meanies. Because Lil’ Hipsy said she wanted to write something about Love, and I said, crazy!…
CONGRATULATIONS TO EVERYONE ON THE SHORTLIST! Just to get to the shortlist is an excellent achievement! You can be truly proud of having impressed our four cynical judges with the quality of your writing, your imagination and your bravery in…
The best stories from MEGASAGA 4 CAN YOU PICK THE WINNERS? Dear readers and writers Here they are at last! Choosing the best out of the many many entries has been a huge task. This year for the first time…
The DEADLINE has passed and now the work begins…. Hello writers! Well, stage 1 of Megasaga 4 is over, and Stage 2 begins: Judging. Entries have been flooding in – but mostly from young writers! Aged 14 – 18, in…
NOTE: What follows is nothing to do with the President of the United States of Britain of a similar name. HE’S fictional. Well come ON! Whoever could ever believe there’s a Prime Minister called Boris DePfeffle Johnson. This on the…
From Agent Orange of the Aldeberanian Empire What a day, what a night! Clearly a lot of hard work was put in by you and me, or to be more accurate, by ME and you to mount the invasion Coop…
PLEA FOR HELP! From: Agent 273536 To: The Ever-so-great GREAT Aldeberanian Empire, attention the GREAT SKONG HIMSELF! All hail to the Great Skong from his most devoted, most marvellous, most beautiful and cleverest agent anywhere in the Universe. Though not as…
GREETINGS from Agent 273536 and hearty apologies for the delay between the last Report from Planet Earth and this one! I realise that my demise is ensured if I return home, and that my body will be fed to the…
in the Land of Ifonly…. News! Happy to report I have been appointed Co-Ordinator of the Hounslow Green Party. From now on every tweet, every Blog, every Facebook post, every Instagram moment is likely to be searched out by a…
To GL. 8’46”. We miss you terribly. It was a dark and stormy night…the cliché made a perfect fit as Mother, teeth gritted and eyes clamped to the streaming windscreen, guided the Renault down the sodden road alongside the Sewerage…