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CollectionThe Pleasure and the Payne drew4payne06 years 3 days ago
StoryOn the Night Tube Home drew4payne66 years 3 days ago
StoryMilo Chapter Two Talo Segura76 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFundraising Parties and Other Family Minefields. drew4payne26 years 9 months ago
StoryAnother Day Goes By drew4payne46 years 9 months ago
StoryCrocuses in Spring drew4payne56 years 9 months ago
StoryPenance on a Wet Thursday Morning drew4payne36 years 9 months ago
Story4. Round Two drew4payne06 years 9 months ago
Story5. Dinner Date drew4payne36 years 9 months ago
Story6. Table Talk drew4payne46 years 9 months ago
Story2. Park Life. drew4payne16 years 9 months ago
Story3. Dreaming. drew4payne26 years 9 months ago
Story1. Round One. drew4payne06 years 9 months ago
StorySafety Information drew4payne46 years 10 months ago
StoryThose Moments. drew4payne36 years 10 months ago
StoryGoodbye. drew4payne56 years 10 months ago
StoryI Burnt Your Poems drew4payne26 years 10 months ago
StoryEaster Witness drew4payne46 years 10 months ago
StoryThe First Night of Spring drew4payne86 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Boy from Bootle drew4payne06 years 10 months ago
StoryJonathan Roven is Lost drew4payne46 years 10 months ago
StoryNight Terrors drew4payne27 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFor Five Minutes a Day, Only drew4payne27 years 3 weeks ago
StoryPrince Charming drew4payne27 years 1 month ago
StoryA Weekend with Family drew4payne37 years 3 months ago

My stories

Moving Pictures, part 2 of 3

Thursday 14 th June 1990 Paul Paul rested his head against the steering wheel and closed his eyes. He was probably about halfway between the office...
Cherry

Moving Pictures, part 1 of 3

Thursday 14 th June 1990 Helen Helen carefully laid out the finished food upon the two plates which she then placed on the middle shelf of the oven,...
Cherry

I Can Never Say Sorry…

I can never say sorry to Jeff because if I did I’d have to explain and he’d never believe me; even worse, he might think I’ve gone mad. So I keep...

Transatlantic Nylon

The woman sitting next to him seemed to have fallen asleep, though her magazine was still open in her lap and her headphones were still on her head...

Taking Control

I shut the cubicle door, locked it and sat down on the closed toilet seat. I took a moment to compose myself. This morning had been a nightmare and...

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