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StoryChapter 1(ish) passerby211 years 4 months ago
StoryCarried Away passerby111 years 4 months ago
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StoryMornings can be the worst passerby011 years 6 months ago
StoryTopsy Turvy passerby011 years 6 months ago
StoryDiary entry: 11 September 2007 passerby011 years 6 months ago
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Storywalking the dog anipani217 years 2 months ago
Forum topic19.10.07 SoW, PoW and IP tcook317 years 2 months ago
Forum topicBusiness Studies... Pah? pepsoid717 years 2 months ago
StoryThree's a Crowd passerby217 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Betrayal passerby417 years 2 months ago
Forum topicDebian Orphanage - Chapter 2 LeighCole1417 years 2 months ago
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My stories

Carried Away

The worst that could happen...
Cherry

Chapter 1(ish)

A first bash - sort of first chapter to something... birds, blueberries and someone in a bad way.

Three's a Crowd

A sofa, an armchair and three people: two women, one male. Two sit together. I’m the third.
Cherry

The Betrayal

I ring the doorbell and wait. It’s a moment or two before Helen’s voice crackles onto the intercom, croaky, posh. She buzzes me in and I go through to her flat.

Mornings can be the worst

It's with a four letter word That I start the day.

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