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by Lewis Jones

Death of a Space Marine by Lewis Jones

by Lewis Jones

Exorcist Tank by Lewis Jones

Official art by Lewis Jones for the 9th edition codex.

The Coyote: Defiant Songdog of the West. Written by François Leydet, illustrated by Lewis E. Jones. 1988.

“My dear Brian, I was thinking only the other day, of how many of my acquaintances and colleagues etc, had died recently and although they were mostly older than me, I had a sudden fear of passing out one day with many things unsaid, which for some reason or other, I can never seem to say when I see you. We have had unhappy times and I have been a very poor and intolerant father in so many ways. But never for one minute have I ceased to have the same love and affection for you that I had when you were very young, and we used to knock about together. You grew up in such a different way from that in which I expected you to, and I was quite out of my depth. Despite my mistakes I assure you that whatever I did, I was sure at the time that I was acting for the best. I thought you were making the mistakes, but you have proved me wrong, and I am really delighted that you have done so. In my most drastic of all acting, which I shall never forget, or cease to worry over, I felt it was the only way to save my home and to bring you to terms with yourself. I don’t suppose you will ever forgive me, but I would like you to try just a little. Please do not think we have changed because you are merely successful. I am delighted that your courage and guts have brought you success, but all I ask is for just a little of the affection I think you once had for me. The same applies to all your relatives. They could not understand you, and were embarrassed by our estrangement, of which I told them nothing. They all know now that we are happy again, and believe me, blood is thicker than water. Even your grandfather listens to and watches you, even though he hates your type of music. For my own past I have studied it hard, and I have grown to like it very much, and deeply regret any intolerance. Your mum, who is narrower in outlook than I am, likes your music too, and that speaks a lot. I think you have done more to educate me than I have done for you. I enjoyed reading ‘BEAT’ and ‘RAVE’ this month. I would have loved, when I was your age, to have run away to study and work with the organ, but everything was so different then, and I had not your guts, so perhaps we are not so dissimilar after all. This is a very private and personal note, so don’t trouble to reply. Tell me next time we meet, if you accept it. Barbara has always been very attached to you, and is very proud of her brother. Bye for now, Love, Dad.”