Story Time

Sersant Smit

SCREAMING SERSANT SMIT By Les Hellmann Sergeant Smit was an instructor at No.1 Parachute Battalion at Tempe in Bloemfontein back in the winter of 1966 when I was doing my 9...

Why, oh why ... ?

WHY, OH WHY ... ? By Ray Hattingh   If only, if only, if only - these words echoed ruefully in my brain as I watched the 747 disappear into...

You

YOU By Ray Hattingh    You intrigue me. You have an air of mystery about you. An indefinable something. A mysterious allure.   You conjure up all sorts of fantasies...

Slimjan

SLIMJAN   Jan Botha nursed his brandy and coke, stretching it as long as possible.             He reflected ruefully that having been raised with a Calvinistic view of life -...

Like Clockwork

LIKE CLOCKWORK A Short Fantasy/Sci- Fi Story by SKYE   She wondered if she could last much longer without sitting down. The department was quiet, but Mrs Dugworth had that...

Keelo's Shame

KEELO’S SHAME by Judo Dan   The sea was a gleaming, silver sheet under a huge, smiling moon, and Keelo lay awake. Beside him on the sand of their tiny...