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Little Bit and Beamo have a heart-to-heart talk. May be a little too erotic for some ...

They started in Autumn. "Everyday a Fresh Start".  A mantra. On screens. In eyes.  Vehicles.  Some caged.  Thousands for the cause.  Human traffic.  To the outskirts.  "Candles are Your Light".  On gates.  From a distance towers.  On approach white plumes. The smell of change.  Familiar.  The main candle.  Towering.  "Candle, ...

A 50-word exercise ...

Beamo and the outlaws continue philosophizing around the campfire while awaiting Bonehead and Major Kaim's return.  ...

To be read with caution. Some may find it too saucy ...

Warning, This gruesome tale might upset some of you. Apologies in advance ...

part 11 TUESDAY For once we ‘отдыхали спокойно а не активно’ (rested peacefully and not actively). I partly packed another suitcase with carefully stowed ill-gotten gains. I shall have to go through the red zone at Harwich and declare my vodka but I’ve managed so far to restrain Rabfail from ...

I first saw you in a corridor.  A corridor high in a building. Built on a hillside.  It was late in the day and the sun was bright.  You were heading west. Silhouetted against a window.  Rays of light surrounded you.  Walking west away from me.  As I watched the ...

There was a day.  It was warm.  Late spring.   Halcyon days.  First days of a house by the sea.  You and me.  By the sea.   We read serious newspapers seriously. Each Sunday.  Spread on a bed by the sea.   From that small island we had created.  Each new tide bought ...

Should old acquaintance be forgotten. Happy New Year! ...

Caution some bad language in this psychotic little piece. Apologies for the odd bits of Cockney slang ...

Russia–1947 ...

Beamo and Tee deal with an entity menacing the camp ...

About my niece Lina, when she was nearly two ...

Beamo and the outlaws ride up a mountain trail haunted by strange beings and phantasms ...

A bit more and  will try not to let any mistaked ellude me. MONDAY A word about buses. Bus and trolley fares are either 5 or 6 kopeks however far you travel. Trolleybus tickets are bought from kiosks and general shops and also from the drivers. One boards the trolleybus ...

Beamo doesn't take responsibility ...

Reworked from a narrative poem from a few years ago. Will be disturbing reading for many ...

Christmas comes but once a year. But even that's too often for Maurice Badweather ...

A road short ...