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StoryThe Watch on the Post Box - Part II WSLeafe18 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Watch on the Post Box - Part I WSLeafe08 years 7 months ago
StoryConfessions - Pt.I WSLeafe18 years 7 months ago
StoryConfessions - Pt.II WSLeafe08 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Script Writer - Part II WSLeafe28 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Script Writer - Part I WSLeafe28 years 8 months ago
StoryAccounts WSLeafe18 years 8 months ago
StoryUplifting WSLeafe08 years 8 months ago
StoryPride WSLeafe08 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Elusive Success WSLeafe38 years 9 months ago
StoryIt Takes Two WSLeafe38 years 9 months ago
StoryBuns and Inheritance WSLeafe08 years 9 months ago
StoryLift WSLeafe08 years 9 months ago
StoryDaylight Robbery WSLeafe28 years 9 months ago
StoryGolden Boy WSLeafe18 years 9 months ago
StoryCabbie WSLeafe28 years 9 months ago
StoryChurch WSLeafe28 years 9 months ago
StoryCoffee WSLeafe28 years 9 months ago
StoryCooking for Therapists WSLeafe48 years 9 months ago
StoryLisa WSLeafe18 years 9 months ago

My stories

Church

A young man, of around thirty, strolled through the intimidating arches of the village church. He took a seat next to an older woman, perhaps in her...

Cabbie

I got into a cab just off Trafalgar square at around noon on what I recall was a Wednesday. My trench coat was appropriate for the season, and my...

Lisa

Leo embraced Josie warmly, pretending to still have forgiven her. “Have you got a minute?” Said Josie pleadingly. “Not especially, no.” Replied Leo...

Cooking for Therapists

Julie listened very closely to the story. She was sat across the room from me, on the left side of the large leather sofa, dressed in her loungewear...

Daylight Robbery

Laura sat down on what felt like a hard, perhaps wet surface. She had grown tired from constantly walking to and from the coffee shop to the...

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