Bill Jones lives in Brighton and works with children. Before that he worked as a gardener and lived in a cabin at the bottom of someone’s garden in Cornwall, and it was here he wrote this story. As well as writing stories, he makes small illustrated handmade books on a variety of topics such as crows and jokes.
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A Fire
Wednesday, April 1st, 2009
by Bill Jones
When we had thinned and laid the hedge, the master-hedger said: “I’ll leave you to watch the fire,” and he leapt over the gate and drove off in his van. But after he’d gone the fire got up and ran around the field. On stubby little flame-coloured legs, it ran from corner to corner. “You can’t catch me!” it called out, taunting. Read more …
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