RICK HAYNES

CHRISTMAS RUSH FOR SANTA The old chair rocked back and forth. With his long white beard, red coloured tunic and trousers, the old one...

So there is no reason why authors should not help each other. Find your friends, boost their profile, like their pages, share their...

CANCELLED DUE TO HIGH WINDS Portsmouth Writers’ Hub - presents Christmas Storytelling Hour at Tree Dressing Day Saturday 5th December...

The first fourteen days - with more to come. 1. Yesterday is definitely gone and tomorrow never comes. So why not start at Christmas time...

Meet the agents, was a really special evening. Araminta, Donald, Jessica and Sarah blew away some of the mystique surrounding their...

A DOG’S TALE The dog always sat on the windowsill, waiting. The old lady opposite called him Rocco. On the few occasions when our paths...

Tick Tock Said The Clock I wore my invincibility badge proudly, for my time on Earth would never end. Stupid me! The days passed...

Inspired by the picture of the punk and the granny. A Seat With Bite “Nice hair cut, young man.” “Ta! You a granny?” “Yes, but I don’t...

Meeting The Agents In just under two weeks time, Portsmouth Writers Hub have organised a ‘meet the agents’ event. Sounds good to me, but...

The Longest Morning We had planned the day like a military exercise. I hated rising early but for once, my duty and pleasure would...