The Returning. A Story in A Flash By Marcus van Wyk
I like history and architecture, especially old churches. One day in my travels I visited a Dutch Reformed Church in a small agricultural town in South Africa. Built in…
I like history and architecture, especially old churches. One day in my travels I visited a Dutch Reformed Church in a small agricultural town in South Africa. Built in…
I wasn’t sure how it happened; I was face to face with him at the front door of his home. He looked somewhat like Rubeus Hagrid from the Harry…
My corporal in army training was a fair but hard character. I hated his guts at first, as did all the other lads in the platoon. He did…
I was in my favourite bar savouring an icy beer, mulling the meaning of life when an intoxicated man wobbled over to me, girlfriend in hand. He glared…
It was July 1978; I was 17. I found myself alongside other young men in an army base called 1 Maintenance Unit in the town of Kimberley in…