Jack Fritwell

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StoryThat's Life ( Pt 19 ) skinner_jennifer178 years 4 months ago
StoryThat's Life ( Pt 18 ) skinner_jennifer178 years 4 months ago
StoryTired of waiting Jack Fritwell08 years 9 months ago
StoryArchimedes and Sirius Jack Fritwell58 years 9 months ago
StoryAnger Management munchkinkittie48 years 9 months ago
Blog entryWalking on Saturn camilla78 years 9 months ago
StoryAin't That a Shame Jack Fritwell88 years 9 months ago
StoryDear Philip December 15, 2009 jeand108 years 9 months ago
StoryOn Shaving jeand98 years 9 months ago
StoryHappy 18th Son prettyrose78 years 9 months ago
StoryNever So Humble mcscraic28 years 9 months ago
StoryStuff and nonsense Parson Thru48 years 9 months ago
StoryJosh Rimmer Jack Fritwell168 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Princess and the Mushy Peas gletherby58 years 9 months ago
StoryDear Philip jeand158 years 9 months ago
StorySystem Reboot Celtic Warrior 193728 years 10 months ago
StoryHappy Holidays Peridot18 years 10 months ago
StoryIvan Ivanovich (Story loosely based on Russian Folktales) well-wisher18 years 10 months ago
StorySnow Girl well-wisher18 years 10 months ago
StoryGlorious Poems pbdean28 years 10 months ago
StoryDay 11 Horseinabathtub18 years 10 months ago
StorySprayed Words (Poetry Monthly) Rhiannonw168 years 10 months ago
StoryLovebirds Jack Fritwell88 years 10 months ago
StoryI see dead people Terrence Oblong68 years 10 months ago
StoryINVISIBLE PAINT moonphish48 years 10 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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