Her love for him was in the shoulder felt recoil.

Yarr! It has been an age since I put anything onto my page, hence this wee tester. The noxious tripe beneath these dodgy words is a first draft of a wicked little book designed to fill the nasty little hands of those with the ability to read, yet lacking the understanding that what they read…

MOORA – The Moora curry eaters final resting place.

Hello there Shire’s of Victoria Plains, Dandaragan, and Moora. Below is something a tad to the left of previous posts, why, well essentially I haven’t finished the piece I was hoping to post; to my satisfaction at least. Hence, here is something I have had published elsewhere previously. It is no more than a bit…