Hazel Houldey
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I wrote this in 1998. I hope you don’t find it too upsetting. “It’s time for your medicine! Here let me get that for you,” Jess said as she saw the arrow of pain shoot across her beloved Uncle Dave’s face. “It’s ok, it’s ok,” he said. “I can just about lean this far and get my paper, I’m not… -
I wrote this in 1996. I hope you don’t find it too upsetting. The wind moaned its way through the day bringing with it flecks of rain from a slate grey November sky. He stood at the graveside reading over and over the name so tender and warm chiselled into the cold hard stone, making it seem softer somehow. He… -
Hutch has a surprise for Starsky. There was no need to look through the window, Starsky knew Hutch had arrived, as announced by his car horn! Every time the car door opened, off it would go. “Are you ready Starsk?” “Just coming.” Starsky grabbed his jacket and a cookie on his way out. “Good morning – lovely day.” “Good morning,… -
I had an idea for a funny little 10cc/Starsky and Hutch scene, after seeing the cover of this magazine. Being a huge 10cc and S&H fan as a teenager and still am of course, what more could I want! I hope you like it, it’s just a bit of fun. “Good morning Starsk. Beautiful day!” “Good morning Pal. Hey Hutch!… -
I originally wrote this as a short story and have now written it as a poem too. The late summer air hung with scent of forest Then whispered as it rippled through the trees The dappled light made puzzles on the water And danced to music of the gentle breeze Just then a head of curls of deepest chestnut Appeared…
