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About Daniel Kemp

At the age of seventy-six, Daniel Kemp has started his second year of studying the science of Psychology at the Open University. He is a member of The Society of Authors and also a bestselling writer. However, in early September 2025, he was diagnosed with cancer. He is now in palliative care at home, being looked after by his ex-wife. When he was writing his novels, he enjoyed writing stories that appealed to those who liked challenging themselves to solve mysteries that were set out before their eyes, but they couldn't. His introduction to the world of espionage and mystery happened at an early age when his father was employed by the War Office in Whitehall, London, at the end of WWII. However, it wasn’t until after his father died that he showed any interest in anything other than himself! On leaving academia he took on many roles in his working life: a London police officer, mini-cab business owner, pub tenant and licensed London taxi driver, but never did he plan to become a writer. Nevertheless, after a road traffic incident left him suffering from PTSD and effectively—out of paid work for four years, he wrote and self-published his first novel —The Desolate Garden. Within three months of publication, that book was under a paid option to become a $30 million film. The option lasted for six years until distribution became an insurmountable problem for the production company. All ten of his novels are now published by Next Chapter Publishing Company which has added an edition titled The Heirs And Descendants Collection, which holds all four books of that series, alongside an edition titled The Lies And Consequences Collection which contains all four volumes of that series. He is the recipient of rave reviews from a prestigious Manhattan publication and described as—the new Graham Green—by a highly placed executive of Waterstones Books, for whom he did a countrywide tour of book signing events. He has also appeared on 'live' television in the UK publicising his first novel. Less

FAMOUS, by Les Bush.

  FAMOUS I wanna be rich, I wanna be famous, the cream of the crop; I’m gonna crawl, walk, run, sprint, scratch my way to the top. Immerse myself in imagination, drown in illusion; dance deliriously and deftly, let myself … Continue reading

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HOME FOR COLORED CHILDREN (Fact) By Melvina Germain.

  You took children’s self esteem and laid darkness over silent dreams. Some you called names and jeered them to the ground. Others you raped and laughed in the name of torturous fun. That was no home, no place of … Continue reading

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CHAMELEON, by Susan E Birch.

  Did you really know her? Sure I did, but not the public star that shone I knew her from day one. Desperate for her place in the sun. I watched her assess the field, Judging who’d run and who … Continue reading

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COME WALK WITH ME. By Shabeeh Haider

Come hold my hand and let us walk, Your lips won’t speak, no need to talk. I want to hear it all today, All that your heartbeats have to say. Your fingers intertwined in mine, My life has never felt … Continue reading

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The Higher Road.

The Higher Road. I should have taken the higher road, Than wading through the mire. Which was of course the longer way, And it’s vicious pleasures were my desire. The dross, the grim, the wickedness, Drew blood from deep within. … Continue reading

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People In Daytime London.

People In Daytime London. Indefinable shapes, Scurrying to and fro, Always rushing somewhere, But really no place to go! Into telephones they squawk loudly, With no one standing close. Loud enough for all to hear, Well, almost most! Street bands … Continue reading

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A Small Thought.

  We are but players in kaleidoscopic dreams. Life is our stage and not all is as it seems! © 2014, Danny Kemp. All rights reserved.

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SLOW DANCE, written by a terminally ill child.

I received this as an email and I have copied it straight from there. This poem was written by a terminally ill young girl in a New York Hospital . It was sent by a medical doctor – Make sure … Continue reading

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A Noisy Confession.

From my days as a Police Officer. I was the radio operator in the Police Area Car (fast response) one quiet Sunday winter’s night when by 3am the driver decided he needed forty winks. He parked the V8 Rover 3500 … Continue reading

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Maya Angelou on refusing labels — Quotes for writers and everyone

Originally posted on BRIDGET WHELAN writer:
I do not represent blacks or tall women, or women or Sonomans or Californians or Americans. Or rather I hope I do, because I am all those things. But that is not all that…

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