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There's an end to everything, even a long heart-aching night....

A funeral and visitors...

Owongo gets rid of one of the foulest smells to inflict a human nose.

A harassed single-mum answers the door when a Jehovah's Witness young man knocks...

What influence might the personal prejudices of a senior police officer have on the outcome of an enquiry?

Electricity generated from nature... that's the thing that fascinated my old witch Griselda Entwhistle.

Racial intolerance, that bogey of human life, had to come from somewhere.

Here I revisit a stone-age ancestor of mine... and the miracle of life.

An imaginary conversation between a vicar and an ordinary man.

A man on his own should check who he might be talking to...