Just push play and get into that time machineGo back to those days of youth and jubilanceRelive those moments that now seem like lost dreamsThe ones you once chased with sheer exuberance Remember those long nights when you stayed up...

CenterTo make The Writing a centerA dimensiontoEnter. From winterto winter -a dimension to enter. A center A place of ecstasy and rapture – Tocatch and to capture:The answer. To become a mastertaking disaster – MakingEcstasy&Rapture. Making a way. Whateverthe reasonforthe...

Turmoil:His earliest memory was lying on a hospital bed in a darkened room being put to sleep with gas. He remembered a suffocating sensation, having a rubber mask fitted to his face, a strange-funny odour, feeling himself smile, laughing,...

Vixen:There was a loud, persistent rapping on the front door. It could only be Georgie. He leapt off the bed and bounded down the stairs like a greyhound chasing a hare, a hound smelling the scent of a vixen,...

Georgie:‘I remember how the lights flickered, then came on, as the train entered the tunnel. I was struggling to keep my eyes open. I felt totally shagged if I’m honest. That night, I admit, I’d enjoyed myself pleasuring him....