Short stories
By Jambeadie
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Bad Blood
Things were almost perfect. It was Christmas Day, and Sonia was home with the kids. Dee’s brother and sister were there, too, and her other daughter...
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Chestnut Mare
When I was thirteen, my cousin starred in a sex video. It was called ‘Chip Shop Girl,’ and showed him and his girlfriend in bed together. He had sold...
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Hot Air Balloon
John Cotton lived alone. When he had retired – early, at fifty-eight – the people in his family had teased him about what on earth he was going to do...
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Knickers
I was lying alone in a double bed, doing terrible things to some pairs of knickers. I had found them in the dirty-clothes basket at the foot of the bed.
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Miss Bradshaw
Miss Bradshaw came to us in the March of year four...
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Slaveboarding
The summer before I started university, I got a job at my grandad’s factory. He ran two companies from it: one was a machining company that made,...
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Snow Day
‘Conal says she’s a screamer,’ said Flint, untangling his headphones as the bus rattled up the hill and past the rec...
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The Dark Alley Crew
In the summer, like everyone, they go to the theme park. They are best friends, and call themselves the Dark Alley Crew. That’s where they spend...
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The Pigeon Loft
Revised story first written in 2012.
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The National Cup
'I’ve just met their manager off the bus,' says Mr Moss, his voice quivering, 'and I’m telling you now, lads: they think they’ve won this. “You’ve...
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The Teenagers (2/2)
A hundred yards behind them, Lauren and Natalie walked down Knight Lane carrying a plastic Londis bag. As they passed it back and forth and took...
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When We Used to Chase Their Car
When we were children and our cousins left after a stay at our grandparents' house, we used to chase their car off the yard and along the road,...
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