Trainspotting

by Irvine Welsh

The sweat wis lashing oafay Sick Boy; he wis trembling.

Filth

by Irvine Welsh

Woke up this morning.

Pimp

by Iceberg Slim, Beck, Robert

Porno

by Irvine Welsh

Croxy, sweating from exertion rather than from drug abuse for once in his life, struggles up the stairs with the last bo...

The Acid House

by Irvine Welsh

- Lovely casserole, Marge, I remarked in between frantic mouthfuls.

Geiriadur Prifysgol Cymru

Marabou Stork Nightmares

by Irvine Welsh

It. was. me. and. Jamieson.

Ecstacy

by Irvine Welsh

Rebecca Navarro sat in her spacious conservatory and looked out across the bright, fresh garden.

Skagboys

by Irvine Welsh

Glue

by Irvine Welsh

The sun rose up from behind the concrete of the block of flats opposite, beaming straight into their faces.

Python

by Joshua Welsh

The Welsh fairy book

by W. Jenkyn Thomas

HIGH up in a hollow of the Black Mountains of South Wales is a lonely sheet of water called Llyn y Fan Fach.

Crime

by Irvine Welsh

Welsh Fairy Tales

by William Elliot Griffis

The cutting room

by Louise Welsh

A Bargain Called Marriage

by Kate Welsh

Welsh health

British Goblins

by Wirt Sikes

Welsh folk customs

by Trefor M. Owen

If You Liked School, You'll Love Work

by Irvine Welsh