What was the old song? ‘War? What is it good for? Absolutely nothing!’ Whoever wrote it must have been a

Dear Sir I wish to offer my resignation. Although I can understand the no repeats policy that led to live

There once was a time people could walk in the open until they were blue in the face. I wonder

Schrödinger was welcoming Oppenheimer. He had invited several colleagues of his, some close friends, others just acquaintances, to his home.

‘I’m here to fill in some gaps in your education. Better than reading books and manuals all the time. I’m

INTRUDER The first Halycon’s Aye story by: GF Willmetts   Sleep. Endless sleep. An eternity that passes in a moment.