by Eric | Dec 30, 2013 | Fiction
It was a morning just like all his previous mornings: wake up, wash, dress, eat, go to work, and again the ever present feeling that there was something missing in his life. Jeff was no stranger to this feeling, he didn’t know why it was happening, and it had been...
by Eric | Dec 10, 2013 | Fiction
“It’s impossible, can’t ever be done!” “Why not!” Simon replied. “I mean … you couldn’t move this mountain, could you? You’re gullible if you believe all the stuff it says in that book. You’ll be saying next that pigs can fly!” I laughed, and looked up at the sky. I...
by Eric | Nov 4, 2013 | Non Fiction
It’s 6am; I rise to a new day. Outside my window, a curtain of darkness hides the land. Lake Windermere is asleep under a ghostly blanket of ethereal mist, faintly illuminated by waxen light from a clear moon in a star-studded sky. I watch as the sun’s auroral...
by Eric | Sep 30, 2013 | Fiction
The object seemed cylindrical and protruded out from the blackness of the cave entrance. It shimmered with light, and yet was not solid. Geoff felt the wind on his beard, moving him, swirling around him, examining him, before he noticed it moving the object,...
by Eric | Sep 5, 2013 | Snooker, Storytelling
“I say,” came the unexpected remark as we sat around the poolside in Malta.
“I say, you there. Seen any Ruskies around here, have you?”
Granted, it was not the kind of question you would expect in the middle of the day, relaxing after lunch. Lifting the hat of my...