And Then Dice Happened

I am in the signals. I am the hiss of static from an untuned radio. I am the flicker of snow on your screen. I am the blocky glitch in the v...

" 'I am not going to tell you my name, not yet at any rate.' A queer half-knowing, half-humorous look came with a gree...

Well, this is turning into a more complex project than I had anticipated, so it seems worth creating a little blog within a blog - one of th...

Well, I have survived another Ofsted visit and my unbroken record continues unabated - I appear to a +3 Cloak of Invisibility To Inspectors ...

It's true what they say; no idea you have after midnight is a good one. I performed surgery on the thumb with a pair of snips. Although ...