You look pretty healthy for someone who died

Walking in through the door she encountered the familiar chaos of the department. Waiting patients, harassed staff and the grim hospital d√©cor instantly made her feel at home again and ready to get started. She was missing the work, the dailychallenge of fighting death and pain, but with her new plans to investigate death itself, … Read more

The war on [insert favourite topic here]

The very phrase: ‘the war on [insert favourite topic here]’ is almost always¬†about reducing personal freedom and increasing repression and intolerance in¬†one form or another. Intolerance breeds hostility and leads only to war and¬†terrorism, whether via Prohibition or Al-Qaida or Communism or Witchcraft.¬†This is why true tolerance is so important for modern civilization to learn. … Read more

Why a war for oil?

Why a war for oil? Oil is used to power personal transport in the form of automobiles, it powers agricultural tractors and quarrying machinery, also road-building equipment, electric power generators, chain saws for logging. Oil is used for making hair shampoo, bathing and shower soaps, facial creams and beauty products. Oil is used to make … Read more

"Time for me to die…"

“Time for me to die,” Angela responded with a smile. Nathalie kissed her forehead and placed the mask over her face. Nathalie and Ian both took one of Angela’s hands in theirs as Nathalie began a short countdown. “I’m dropping you in five…four…three…two…one…” Nathalie hit the button to release the board and as it slid … Read more

Oh, you haven't kept your underwear on

Two things immediately took Nathalie by surprise. Firstly, that Angela was so muscular. Secondly, she was now completely naked. “Oh, you haven’t kept your underwear on,” Nathalie said, somewhat taken aback by her openness. “Why would I?” replied Angela as she sat down on the examination table. “This is a medical examination after all.” “Yes, … Read more

Oh, I'm naked…

Angela responded with a smile. Nathalie kissed her forehead and placed the mask over her face. Nathalie and Ian both took one of Angela’s hands in theirs as Nathalie began a short countdown. “I’m dropping you in five…four…three…two…one…” Nathalie hit the button to release the board and as it slid into the vat she felt … Read more