Peter Rogerson : Writing

A PRIMEVAL WINTER

A PRIMEVAL WINTER

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Ever wonder what it might have been like in the dim past before man understood how babies were made, but made them anyway, and winter was approaching?
 THE SOLDIER BOY IN BLUE (CONTINUED)  or  THE ROSY-CHEEKED MILKMAID

THE SOLDIER BOY IN BLUE (CONTINUED) or THE ROSY..

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Part two of a little story about blind faith and the way nonsense can be worshipped by people who have been beguiled by deceit.
THE SOLDIER BOY IN BLUE

THE SOLDIER BOY IN BLUE

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Another Granny Bones tale, this time venturing on one of the oddities of belief.
MANY A GOOD TUNE IS PLAYED ON AN OLD KITCHEN SINK

MANY A GOOD TUNE IS PLAYED ON AN OLD KITCHEN SINK

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Partly in verse and partly in prose with dialogue, this is a second episode in the eccentric life of Granny Bones
THE PENNY WHISTLER

THE PENNY WHISTLER

A Story by Peter Rogerson


A little fantasy about an elderly grandmother and magic.
HOW THE PEN GOT ITS INK

HOW THE PEN GOT ITS INK

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Have you ever wondered if what are looked on as modern inventions had an earlier existence in the dim past? If so, wonder no more....
A STRANGE AWAKENING

A STRANGE AWAKENING

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Back in the days when primitive hominids were the best nature had to offer, my ancester Owongo bumped into a most alluring woman and her time machine...
THE ANCIENT FAT CAT

THE ANCIENT FAT CAT

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Have you ever wondered how capital and finance and interest rates came about? If not, read on...
FIRE FROM THE GODS

FIRE FROM THE GODS

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Another episode in the achievements of Owongo, an ancient ancestor of all of us, this time making an accidental but very vital discovery.
THE SHOULDERS OF GIANTS

THE SHOULDERS OF GIANTS

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Owongo was a very primitive and very early man who was as inquisitive and imaginative as we are today, and he left marks on his cave wall...