The darkness beckons as we descend into the bowels of the shipwreck.
Published in October ‘07 Divelog. I am planning another trip for November this year, 7 or 14 days to Santo to dive the Coolidge and then Hideaway Island in Vila, for some relaxation and spectacular reefs. If you are interested drop me an Email, and I will keep you informed. Anyone is welcome, diver, non diver, overseas or Australia. I will arrange everything. / Check out my video’s from previous trips here
‘Don’t let a little thing like someone being dead fool you.’
This short story (Which again is purely fiction and from my mind) was published by New Fiction of Peterborough England in 2006. It was included into an anthology of Short Stories called Immersed in Imagination and was edited by Claire Tupholme. / It is a little longer than the collaborations I have been doing with other artists lately but if you like my work you may just like this. Just read it with an open mind and enjoy it and if you want to comment on it after please feel free to. I do so appreciate what you have to say and want to thank you for taking the time to read it. Anthony Hedger
Ian trained his torch around the area; its powerful beam came to rest upon five weird faces staring back at them which were sticking out …
My short ghost story set in Cornwall, is about man’s greed. / This was published by New Fiction in an Anthology of Short Stories in 1999 called Cornucopia and was edited by James Feeke. / I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it and hey, don’t have nightmares.
She felt like ripping it from the wall, opening the window and throwing it to the elements to see if the rain would shut the damn thing up.
I won’t say anything about the story because all will be reviled especially about women. You can’t live with them and you certainly can’t live without them, bless then. Killing Time was published by New Fiction in 2000 in another anthology of Short Stories called ‘A touch of Fiction’ and was edited by Dave Thomas. Thank you for taking the time to read it and please feel free to leave me a comment if you have the time.
He staggered over to her and placed his hands onto her shoulders. She immediately smelt the drink on his breath and the smoke and perfume…
The Home Made Toffee was published by New Fiction into another Anthology of short Stories in 1999 the title of the book was called ‘All That Glisters’ and was edited by James Feeke. Thank you for taking the time to read it and please feel free to leave me a comment if you have the time.
“Jewel please, you must promise me you won’t go near there, the cars on that road go much too fast,
This was my first attempt at writing a short story which was way back in 1992. I started writing because I had an illness at that time (yeah and again now) called ME. I needed to try to keep sane which any of you who know me is quite hard to do as I like to muck around a lot. (Life is too short to be serious all the time so have fun) I needed mental stimulation so I took up a short story writing course. The rest as they say is history. Now for you experts out there who know the English language inside out you will no doubt find several mistakes in my writing, grammar, spelling, etc, etc. And I know you will say ‘but you can do something about it’ but I can’t, I cannot retain much information anymore so the mistakes will have to stay and I am very sorry if ruins the read for you so please try to understand I write for the love of writing to get down what it is I have to say. I believe the stories are still a good read but you can be the judge just go easy with me, please – thank you. A Child’s Wish was published by New Fiction in 1992 into an Anthology of Short Stories called ‘Shorts from Cornwall’ and was edited by Tracey Walton. Thank you for taking the time to read it and please feel free to leave me a comment if you have the time. I was inspired to write A Child’s Wish because of a beautiful place my brother and I used to visit called Vero farm. (And I don’t think you spell Vero like that sorry Andy.) We had a really great friend who lived there Called Andy Reeve which a lot of you know him and his fantastic work on RB. (Oh yeah, he still is a fantastic friend) The farm was a place I always loved and so did Ken my brother and it gave me the premise for the story
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A story all about love and respect, Stevey a buff Cocker Spaniel, once an abandoned puppy running wild in city streets, soon captured my heart with his eyes after immediately after his rescue!
I’m delighted to announce that my image titled “The Water Is Always Bluer…” is being published. Below you’ll find a letter from the edi…
Foreword: This is the first book of a series that seeks to answer some most important questions of life, such as: What is truth? Are t…
This is my book, more the way I intended it to be, before some few persons talked me into removing great chunks of it because it was “too confusing”. I am very glad to have run into the file, which was hidden away in my Sent emails from eons ago. Now, what I would like, is for the people who do read and write, especially, to point out any definite spelling and/or punctual errors, obvious leaps of logic into the wrong direction, etc. Because I need to tighten this puppy up, and then go out and seek a publisher, proper! I will be posting the entire story, as it is written in the file I found, for that purpose. Later on, because I wish to publish it, I will reduce these to excerpts. Nit pick, please!
In delving into the past of the fair land of Ordine, we must necessarily fall deep into the wellspring of both mystery and legend. It wo…
FOOTNOTES: 2 Along the way, here is something that I should like to get straight, as well: A tree falling in the forest does make a sound, whether anyone is there to hear it or not. If you believe in God, you should have no problem with this as the guy is big on laws and their upkeep. Also, if you believe in God, you know that it is highly unlikely that a tree fell without someone being there, since God is everywhere. 3 Apologies most humbly extended to all therapists who will now have to unexplain this their clients. 4 As for the one hand clapping thing, I knew a man who had been walking through the forest one day and met with a tragic accident involving a Walkman and a spruce tree which hadn’t noticed him walking by ; an accident that left him a one-handed nervous wreck. He had been a lumberjack and was convinced that the forest was now seeking revenge. He could, however, clap just fine. Only his clapping was a bit / quieter than everyone else; except for the no-handed individuals, the paralytics and the persons with a phobia against all forms of clapping. IF you have a problem with this or anything else I write, you may feel free to set the book down and put yourself in time out until the feeling passes. 6 Proving that some imaginations are easier to defy than others! Previous bit: / Foreword
From all over this fair planet of ours come reports made by persons of very different walks of life, of strange objects seen flitting thr…
FOOTNOTES: 7Then comes the really startling bit as concerns the mystery of said Air force Base: the same government expects everyone, the world over, to believe that they never said it didn’t exist and then to go on to believe everything else they say about all Air Force Bases from that day forward. 8 I feel it’s only fair to warn you this is the first and most probably will be the last time you will find me having an interest in brevity. 9I already have a fair idea of what you are going to prattle on about,, so let me save you the time and trouble: You think that I have misspelled the word dimensions. You probably already have half-formed visions bobbing about in that skull of yours, visions of showing the misspelling to your mom, neighbor, clergy and using it as proof that the world really is just as unfair as you’ve always claimed, since you know how to spell and can’t sell your story to save your life; or, something like that. But, dear reader, your making of this assumption about my spelling abilities, only serves to enhance knowledge concerning the depths of your ignorance as well as your lack of a social life. For, if you had ever been to another dimension – Hollywood, for instance – and especially at a cocktail party, you would know why I spelled the word as I did. 10 I am assuming, albeit, probably, quite wrongly, that if the questions had been answered, the demented little twits would have quit asking them and gotten on with their sad little lives. / Previous bits: / Foreword / Chronicles of Ordine:Book I: Sacred Beggar Boy: Chapter 1 : Mysteries
Examples of other mysteries abound, of the sort that are of much more import to the masses of common folk which litter the various worlds…
FOOTNOTES: / 11 Unless, of course, it’s on a a day wherein the wealthy and regal just feel like slumming it. 12 Yet, who still do not make the grade with the richies, so are never invited to the really good cocktail parties; especially not the ones in Hollywood. 13 Like, for instance, everyone between the ages of 8 and 30. 14 Held by rich and poor everywhere. 15 Of course it’s only a shell; after all, everything they owned has fallen into the crack of their couch. 16But then, darling, there is a great big universe looming precariously over our heads right now. A universe with the possibility of having a billion and more worlds, each of those worlds having the possibility of supporting life at present, having had supported life in the past, or the capability of supporting life in the future . The point being, my sweet little potashes, is that you and I don’t amount to a hill of beans in this crazy universe. So, mind your P’s and Q’s and use your imagination. Keep your feet on the ground and keep reaching for the stars. A mind is a terrible thing to waste. This book ain’t big enough for the both of us. Besides, who died and left you mystery sheriff of the universe, anyhow? No, wait! that wasn’t the point at all. Oh well. Maybe I’ll think of something later. Until then, just pretend you know what is going on. That’s what I always do. 17Nor even good tabloid headlines, come to think of it . 18Preferably from her family and of a very generous spirit as she did not wish to pay actual money to have it done. 19Well, truthfully, we had, none of us, looked too closely at them for the last week or two. We were too busy with real chores and felt no need to bother the vehicles we were never really going to fix, nor the grass we were never really going to cut. / When we did look again, though, we had quite a shock. 20I didn’t really hate the idea of lettuce per say. It was mainly that, as someone who was born and raised, and frostbitten, in Alaska I have a prejudice against certain things. One of those being a prejudice against anything that makes me think of winter or cold in general. Hence my refusal to eat Iceberg lettuce. ........................................................................................................... / “Chronicles of Ordine:Book I: Sacred Beggar Boy: Chapter 1 : Mysteries (cont 2)” was featured in Freedom In Words about 1 month ago (as of June 12, 2009) Previous bits: / Foreword / Chronicles of Ordine:Book I: Sacred Beggar Boy: Chapter 1 : Mysteries / Mysteries
*The doctor stared at David; behind his glasses was a slight trace of fear. David noticed it. ‘Look David, I have to tell them wh…
I wrote the starting point for this story a few years ago while we were on holiday in Tenerife. My wife was reading a magazine while sunbathing on a lounger by the pool and my two sons were listing to music so no one wanted to speak with me. So I decided to jot a few notes down for the story and came up with this idea. Thanks for reading it and please don’t get nightmares…...
The widow Anna gets a nice surprise, lighting up her eternal gloom for a brief but pleasant moment…
This is my first writing, so I made it short and sweet. I also hope that you will forgive me my mistakes, as English it not my first language. Featured in the group Freedom to Shine on March 29, 2009 This was written further to a collaboration work with Lily Munroe , who wrote a marvelous story , inspired from my image Anna’s Eternal Sorrow below. /
Another legend says that, if you were to, instead, turn right at the / gates of Piccolo Rancido and were then to travel for twenty miles …
30 As if anyone were ever going to be interested in listening to them do so! 31 Exaggeratedly, for hours on end, as all skeptics always do. 32 Or, possibly, it was made out of steel with a chrome overlay. The legend / has always been a bit fuzzy on that / point. 33 Until your ears bleed. Or, if you are the meaner sort, until their ears bleed. 34 Not that I, or anyone else with a modicum of sanity left to them, believe / that this is the case. Still, no matter how improbable, it is a possibility. Previous bits: / Foreword / Chronicles of Ordine:Book I: Sacred Beggar Boy: Chapter 1 : Mysteries / Mysteries / Mysteries / Mysteries / Chapter 2: Mysterious Interlude / Chapter 3: Legends
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You had no secrets! Your weight was public knowledge as was your length. And if you were a boy, your Dad knew well his bragging rights a…
Several times a year I conduct a writing seminar entitled, “You Are A Book.” The purpose is to encourage people to write. I believe there is a book in every person, and it is just hoping to get out. I encourage people to let it out and to write, write and then write again. This is the introduction in the class manual. I hope it will inspire you to take advantage of the wonderful opportunity Redbubble provides and WRITE!!
My images are being published in Amateur Photographer Magazine in July.
During my adolescent years, one of my favorite bands was “Jefferson Airplane”. Grace Slick, their female vocalist, sang a beautiful song…
Pretty As You Feel by Jefferson Airplane You’re only pretty as you feel / Only pretty as you feel inside / You’re only pretty as you feel / Just as pretty as you feel inside / When you wake up in the morning / Rub some sleep from your eye / Look inside your mirror / Comb your hair / Don’t give vanity a second chance / No, no, no / Beauty’s only skin deep / It goes just so far ‘cause / You’re only pretty as you feel / You’re only pretty as you feel inside / Just as pretty as you feel inside / Now you’re feelin’ pretty / Now you’re feelin’ good / Now you’re ready to face the world girl / Now you’re feelin’ good / Go out there ‘n’ knock ‘em silly girl / Go out there ‘n’ show ‘em how to thrill / ‘Cause you’re only pretty as you feel / Only pretty as you feel / You’re only pretty as you feel / Just as pretty as you feel inside / Feelin’ so pretty, feelin’ so pretty / Pretty mama
Come sail with me… / Pull up the anchors, take the wheel and set sail / we begin this journey, as our ‘true self’ prevails; / Questioni…
I wrote this to promote the book I wrote called “Sailing through the 7C’s” / 7C’s is not about the body of water, but the tools of Cycles, Changes, Choices, Circles, Character, Community and Chakras to heal all aspects of our “whole” being: physically, mentally, emotionally, morally, socially, tribally and spiritually. / I’d also like to thank Earthmonster for designing this amazing banner for my profile page, which incorporated the 7C’s to where I live and what I do here on redbubble (groups & such)...he just ROCKS!!! / / / / / / / / / / Thank you for bein’ a friend
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