Истории Scots

Poem in Scot's dialect about my worst fear happening

Read the the story to find out (*evil twittery laugh* I'm so evil aren't I?) But I will tell you that it involves - you'll never guess what - immigration, and journals!

A story about a brave knight.....

ROBERT DINGWALL BUTTERCASE 25 APRIL 1881 - 5 APRIL 1918 What you are about to read is a first hand account of Robert's life in the Army. It is based on the facts from the surviving records which includes Shipping records, Census records, Service records and Newspaper cuttings. It is written as a factual document with raw facts and not as a story, based on facts. I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed researching.

Here are just some little pieces of writing. There's no real story or something, just little pieces. Enjoy them anyway!:D

Just a vew cute Bash and Francis Oneshots. They just have such a cute brotherly relationship (most of the time) and I have the problem many fanfiction autors have... You can't find more fanfictions, so you have to write your own. I hope I'll have enough Ideas but if you have an Idea for something you wanna read, please share. Also there will be no Mash at all and maybe a bit Frary. I don't want any romantic ships in here tbh. Just pure brotherly bond. Also I don't even want to write that, cause it should be obivious but there will be no incest so fuck off if you're here to read that.

Mina Thomas, an eight year old winged Naga living in the hills of Scotland. Life couldn't be better. Getting along on the ground was a little slow due to the lack of legs, but she was used it. Besides, she could fly! But her life turned upside down in an instant when a strange enemy swept through her colony, capturing some, killing many. She found herself trapped in the dark and cold, being cramped, unable to fly, and only seeing sunlight when being shown off to a crowd. Life was unbearable. But Mina had always been determined. She knew she would make it out. The question was how? *ALL ART EXCEPT THE COVER IS MY ORIGINAL WORK. PLEASE DO NOT STEAL OR SELL OR USE WITHOUT MY PERMISSION OR ELSE MY FEELINGS WILL BE VERY VERY HURT. THANK YOU VERY MUCH

For 2 weeks in June, myself and 3 other students went to Grenoble to work in Nurserys for a fortnight with 2 lecturers as part of the Turing scheme. As a mature student I struggled being away from my family but with the help of the rest I had an amazing time. So I wrote a poem about it.