Royston Skipp: 12 books

A TREASURY OF SHORT STORIES Many of these stories are based on dreams and nightmares written by me ROYSTON SKIPP in the mornings while I still remember them. Some where indicated are by Sheila Skipp. Some are true stories, all sources are indicated in the index. I hope you enjoy...

My experiences of war time London. Fortunately I remember very little of bombs just what the resuland destruction was like and the stories Mum and Dad told me. Man's inhumanity to man, so sad.

These are the adventures of a friendly old Tiger named Sabre and his battle against the four elements Earth, Wind, Fire and Water. He helps his animal friends and puts himself in some danger as a result, but he is wise and survives all the elements throw at him. Sabre has had another adventure, Sabre and the Cargo Ship.

A book of bits and pieces you might find interesting and I am not claiming copyright on any of the content so please share and enjoy.

My name is peaches I am a cat and this is my story written for me by Daddy as he calls himself

I first started writing poetry after my first wife Myra died. The title and first poem in the book shows how I felt at the time and sometimes still do. I hope the readers in similar situations will draw comfort from these words of mine. The older dated entries from 1908, are from an autograph...

This is my life as I remember it now at the age of 79, what little I remember of the awful second world war. My achievments my sins and my hopes for the future.

The story of two lovely dogs who are sadly no longer with us but have left us with many happy memories and an empty space in our hearts.

This story follows the history of my entry into Freemasonry in 1991, my doubts, my expectations, and my progress thus far in 2017 including my problems with ‘Higher authority’.

Short stories some true some fiction with one story with a missing chapter for the reader to complete. go on I dare you

The second in a potential CASE series. Me being in the right place at the right time to help a trapped animal

I began my working life at the age of fifteen after I left the little village school where much of my early education was ruined by almost constant bullying. I joined the Dorset County Council as an apprentice on the 5th April 1955. Apart from a year spent with a local Ford car main dealership,...