Seasons Of War is an unofficial Doctor Who 'War Doctor' Charity anthology, raising money for Caudwell Children.  The book is dedicated to the memory of Paul Spragg.  Here, the wonderful Sophie Aldred explains the project, how to get the book and a little about the excellent work done by Caudwell Children.
To donate to Caudwell Children: https://www.justgiving.com/caudwell
To pre-order the book: http://www.chinbeardbooks.com/apps/webstore/products/show/6949999
For more information on Seasons Of War: https://www.facebook.com/SeasonsOfWarAnthology/
Our film: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LO7Yi8bd95U

Find us on Twitter: @DWSeasonsOfWar

With thanks to Sophie Aldred.  
Audio edited by Simon Brett.  Music by Momo:Tempo (Timo Peach)

Seasons Of War - A Message From Sophie Aldred

A special message about Seasons Of War & Caudwell Children, courtesy of Terry Molloy and Davros, creator of the Daleks…
Seasons Of War is an unofficial Doctor Who 'War Doctor' Charity anthology, raising money for Caudwell Children. The book is dedicated to the memory of Paul Spragg.
Special thanks to the very generous Terry Molloy for doing this for us on behalf of Seasons Of War for Caudwell Children, for giving up his time and for all the support and kind words.
To pre-order the book, go to : www.chinbeardbooks.com/apps/webstore…/show/6949999 (proceeds go to Caudwell Children) 
To donate to Caudwell Children: www.justgiving.com/caudwell
For more information on Seasons Of War: www.facebook.com/SeasonsOfWarAnthology/

Our film: www.youtube.com/watch?v=LO7Yi8bd95U
Find us on Twitter: @DWSeasonsOfWar
With thanks to Terry Molloy, Dan Barratt and Neil Gardner. 
Recorded by Neil Gardner at Ladbroke Audio. Mix, edited by Simon Brett. Music by Momo:Tempo (Timo Peach) from the film ‘Seasons Of War’
For more information, queries etc, contact Declan May at declanmay@declanmay.com


Seasons Of War - A Message from Terry Molloy & Davros...

THE LADY & THE PRIG

She walked the muddy Thames, under brutal buttery light,
Whereupon perceived a stranger; well dressed, affable and white.
His shiny boots, waxed moustache, kidgloves, coat: charcoal grey,
A dashing hat
(a good sign, that,
of honesty, you’d say … )

BUT –
Coolly then he nobbed her watch with a bold, purloining smile
And off he fucked, this Shoreditch toff, in free and easy style

And was there a policeman near to call to in her state?
Like fuck there was! There rarely is, and even then they’re late!

“Hallo” for a cab, she called, and followed him at once,
With keen outlook,
Lady took,
sight of him upon a bus

Now here’s a lady of skill and pluck
And when next he tries his rigs
He’ll meet his match, the poncey fuck,
This Masher ‘mongst the prigs.

(c)2016 Declan May