Steve Lodge

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 119, on the site Microcosms 5 days, 4 hours ago

    Twitter: @steveweave71
    300 words
    Fighter Pilot; TV Studio; Memoir

    Bimmer And The Guffler

    Her Ladyship sat beneath a tree, her bodice discarded on a nearby haystack. The farmer threw back his hair. Despite […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 118, on the site Microcosms 1 week, 5 days ago

    @steveweave71
    300 words
    Second From Last In The Sack Race – David Nobbs

    All We Need Is Radio Greengrass

    “I’m grateful to you for the interview, Uncle Roly,” grinned Gordon. “You know how keen I am on local s […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 117, on the site Microcosms 2 weeks, 5 days ago

    @steveweave71
    300 words
    #112 – There’s Something Deadly About That First Morning Chill.

    Undiscovered Destinations #17 : Ezrgrad, Belzonia

    In the deepest, darkest cave, at the furthest hidden point, far beyond […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 116, on the site Microcosms 3 weeks, 5 days ago

    @steveweave71
    300 words
    Clerk; Night Club; Crime

    Guns At The Statellite Club

    I’m standing outside The Statellite Club in Hendricks Road with Tony, a good mate and the drummer in our band.

    “This is a p […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 115, on the site Microcosms 1 month ago

    @steveweave71
    223 words
    Serial Killer; Elevator; Drama

    Dancing The Tango in an Elevator

    Since that night, your appearances in my head have been many. You make my day with your first message. You are the […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 113, on the site Microcosms 1 month, 2 weeks ago

    @steveweave71
    300 words
    Émigré; Italian Monastery; Biography

    Single Moonbeam Illuminates Shangri La

    He stood outside, naked, staring out to sea. His long hair flowing in the strong sea breezes. The look o […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 112, on the site Microcosms 1 month, 3 weeks ago

    @steveweave71
    300 words
    Art Collector; Library; Memoir

    All Bound For Silvertown Many Miles Away

    I am just back from a buying trip, where I was able to locate and purchase a delightful piece of artwork […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 111, on the site Microcosms 2 months ago

    Thank you Geoff. Sorry late reply, just woken up. A tiger? In Africa? Ah The Meaning Of Life. Yes, please, replace with the lion. Many thanks, Geoff. Happy weekend.

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 111, on the site Microcosms 2 months ago

    @steveweave71
    300 words
    Diamond smuggler; Train; Memoir

    Hippo Sketches

    I was never happier than those days of adventure in Africa. As I re-read my memoirs, this chapter is a stand-out. By my side the […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 110, on the site Microcosms 2 months, 1 week ago

    @steveweave71
    299 words
    Young Man; House Party; Crime

    Ain’t Nothing But A House Party

    Roger Double-Barrel of the Foreign Office sipped a favourable whisky on the vast back terrace of Crumble House, l […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 109, on the site Microcosms 2 months, 2 weeks ago

    Trespass by Steve Lodge
    @steveweave71
    300 words
    Gardener/Castle/Comedy

    Twas fairly shod and twisted with all manner of carpal understatement. Tis no nobler a man than the good Earl Of Hawk, wouldst go […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 108, on the site Microcosms 2 months, 3 weeks ago

    Your way is infinitely better. Thank you very much, Geoff.

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 108, on the site Microcosms 2 months, 3 weeks ago

    @steveweave71
    300 words
    Someone called Phil; Bed & Breakfast; Drama

    Only The Voices Remain

    I was enjoying a bowl of Shakespeare’s Stutter and some amoeba bread in The Garden Of Dancing Frogs tearoom at t […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 107, on the site Microcosms 2 months, 4 weeks ago

    Because The Night
    by Steve Lodge
    @steveweave71
    275 words
    Homeless teen/cinema/crime

    There were a few of them, actually. Homeless, but lived in this derelict cinema on Hendricks Road. Some hustled at the […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 106, on the site Microcosms 3 months, 1 week ago

    @steveweave71
    269 words
    Hollywood Actress; South America; Crime

    Armed In Cochabamba (The Remake)

    I was the one, you know? Oh yes. She only became a Hollywood actress, a star, ‘cos of me, probably.

    When […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 105, on the site Microcosms 3 months, 2 weeks ago

    @steveweave71
    173 words
    #102 – Death laughed and opened his arms for a sweet embrace.

    Death Walks Behind You

    “Death laughed and opened his arms for a sweet embrace,” chewing the end of my pencil, I read o […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 104, on the site Microcosms 3 months, 3 weeks ago

    The Nightfly
    by Steve Lodge
    96 words
    @steveweave71

    “Who’s calling the Nightfly? Hello? No one there, Marcie. On the night shift, I get my share of ghost callers. Every time I put a caller on hold, the […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 103, on the site Microcosms 4 months ago

    Limehouse by Moonlight by Steve Lodge @steveweave71
    300 words just for fun

    They’d met in The Green Bananas. It was Heavy Metal night. He told her his name was Jet Thrust, an internationally famous s […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 102, on the site Microcosms 4 months, 1 week ago

    Steelogian Codex No 17
    by Steve Lodge @steveweave71
    300 words
    My Choice: Policeman/Ocean/Crime/

    There were a number of cases on my desk at Scotland Yard, and they weren’t briefcases. My psychiatrist, S […]

  • Steve Lodge commented on the post, Microcosms 101, on the site Microcosms 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    @steveweave71
    300 words
    Bar Owner; Gin Joint; Drama

    Java Chameleon

    Early evening, and the joint was quiet. Reg and Marta sat in a corner booth gazing intently at each other. Reg suddenly lunged under the […]

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