special Christmas guest author — Fred — the meaning of Christmas

Its 5:47pm on Christmas Eve and it definitely doesn’t feel like it. I don’t know if it’s my lack of contact with family up to now, the lack of fires to look at, or the lack of Christmas music im hearing, or just the lack of youth. It could be explained by my surroundings at [...]

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joe z — St Andrews Part Deux

had to stop writing for a while there, the train has just passed Berwick-upon-Tweed, and it seems that as soon as you leave Scotland for England the railway becomes a cobblestone roadway. Despite my best efforts I could not keep a steady pen. Perhaps groups of marauding Scots are invading to sabotage the tracks [...]

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Holy crap! Is that the time?!

For those of you who aren’t me1 , the titular ‘time’ is 4.49am as I write. I’m talking to John via the magical medium of MSN. Well, more trying to convince him to sign out than talking, really. My friend John is ostensibly the artist for mine and Tom’s (much delayed) web comic which, fortunately [...]

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