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My stories

Surface Tension - Chapter 1

Chapter 1 It’s cold. Not so much that ice is beginning to form but cold enough to know that it’s heading that way. It's reached the point where your...

No Dancing Tonight

She was disappointed; there’d be no dancing tonight. The forlorn, dingy green hall was certainly large enough. There was a large, motionless mirror...

A Predatory Pair of Heels

Black Shoes/Prawn Sandwich Comp. Entry

School's Out

What happens when two colleagues and rivals meet after a 15 year gap

Daddy's Girl

He sagged into the arm chair in a very self satisfied way. Hannah knew the look; conspiracy tinged with guilt. The question was would he confess willingly or only under duress.

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