Jack Fritwell

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StoryThat's Life ( Pt 19 ) skinner_jennifer197 months 2 days ago
StoryThat's Life ( Pt 18 ) skinner_jennifer197 months 2 days ago
StoryTired of waiting Jack Fritwell010 years 4 months ago
StoryArchimedes and Sirius Jack Fritwell510 years 4 months ago
StoryAnger Management munchkinkittie410 years 4 months ago
Blog entryWalking on Saturn camilla710 years 4 months ago
StoryAin't That a Shame Jack Fritwell810 years 4 months ago
StoryDear Philip December 15, 2009 jeand1010 years 4 months ago
StoryOn Shaving jeand910 years 4 months ago
StoryHappy 18th Son prettyrose710 years 4 months ago
StoryNever So Humble mcscraic210 years 4 months ago
StoryJosh Rimmer Jack Fritwell1610 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Princess and the Mushy Peas gletherby510 years 4 months ago
StoryDear Philip jeand1510 years 5 months ago
StorySystem Reboot Celtic Warrior 1937210 years 5 months ago
StoryHappy Holidays Peridot110 years 5 months ago
StoryIvan Ivanovich (Story loosely based on Russian Folktales) well-wisher110 years 5 months ago
StorySnow Girl well-wisher110 years 5 months ago
StoryGlorious Poems pbdean210 years 5 months ago
StoryDay 11 Horseinabathtub110 years 5 months ago
StorySprayed Words (Poetry Monthly) Rhiannonw1610 years 5 months ago
StoryLovebirds Jack Fritwell810 years 5 months ago
StoryI see dead people Terrence Oblong610 years 5 months ago
StoryINVISIBLE PAINT moonphish410 years 5 months ago
StoryThe reply alphadog1110 years 5 months ago

My stories

Tired of waiting

Grew tired of waiting for moderation. Left the stories/posts for posterity. Regards Jack

Archimedes and Sirius

Mention calculus, behold my mother’s face, set like a jewel on a bed of satin, while the workings of dee-wye by dee-ex release the scent of fresh-cut...
Gold cherry

Ain't That a Shame

The Prologue “You made me cry when you said goodbye Ain't that a shame My tears fell like rain Ain't that a shame You're the one to blame” (Fats...
Gold cherry

Josh Rimmer

Sometimes if I am abroad on a cold winter night I am carried back to the sweet, turnippy, cow dung smell seeping past Josh Rimmer’s clumsy farmyard...

Lovebirds

I look at you across the table. I’m going to blink and you won’t be there. Or I will be somewhere else. We won’t be together, that’s the point. That’...

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No one. No one. No one needs

Posted on Thu, 10 Dec 2015

No one. No one. No one needs to put up with a manager like that. We don't go to work to be abused in that way. Hindsight is 20/20 vision they say but if you'd kept a diary of her behaviour along with a few witnesses then your HR department (if...

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Not only are they loud and

Posted on Thu, 10 Dec 2015

Not only are they loud and proud, but they never actually realise it.

Regards

Jack

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