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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Pyromania | mitzi44 | 3 | 1 year 1 week ago |
| Story | Busmar Astral | mitzi44 | 7 | 3 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Mixed Metaphors | mitzi44 | 0 | 3 years 8 months ago |
| Story | The Dunces Hat | mitzi44 | 3 | 3 years 10 months ago |
| Story | On The Naze | mitzi44 | 3 | 3 years 11 months ago |
| Story | The Rabbit Farm | mitzi44 | 1 | 3 years 12 months ago |
| Story | The Circumstances of Birth | mitzi44 | 1 | 4 years 1 month ago |
| Story | For King and Country | mitzi44 | 4 | 4 years 1 month ago |
| Story | A Friend Indeed | mitzi44 | 9 | 4 years 1 month ago |
| Story | The Kindness of Kasmir | mitzi44 | 2 | 4 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Jarka | mitzi44 | 5 | 4 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Part 3: The Road from Kozolupy | mitzi44 | 3 | 4 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Evil in my Midst | mitzi44 | 5 | 4 years 2 months ago |
| Story | My New Nemesis | mitzi44 | 8 | 4 years 2 months ago |
| Story | 276 Portobello Road | mitzi44 | 6 | 4 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Two outings | mitzi44 | 1 | 4 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Adamov | mitzi44 | 3 | 4 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Part 4: A Remembrance of Things Past | mitzi44 | 3 | 4 years 3 months ago |
| Story | That Morning | fatboy74 | 28 | 4 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Part 2: Changing at Nuremberg | mitzi44 | 5 | 4 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Border Crossing | mitzi44 | 9 | 4 years 3 months ago |
My stories
My New Nemesis
It was small wonder that I was continually nursing a boil somewhere on my bottom...
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The Kindness of Kasmir
“Yes, my dear girl, this is life now. We will never fit in, only get used to it. The trouble is, we are square pegs in a round hole.”
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276 Portobello Road
She was wonderful to us – always dressed to the nines and often in a fur coat, beautifully made up and scented; she was called ‘A lady of the night’, my parents said, which meant that she was up in the west end a lot...
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Jarka
Hello You’re a sweet little echo
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Two outings
More often than not, a girl would be sitting behind him on the pillion seat with her arms wrapped around him... head on his shoulder.
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- 530 reads