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CollectionThe Pleasure and the Payne drew4payne06 years 3 months ago
StoryOn the Night Tube Home drew4payne66 years 3 months ago
StoryMilo Chapter Two Talo Segura76 years 3 months ago
StoryFundraising Parties and Other Family Minefields. drew4payne27 years 4 days ago
StoryAnother Day Goes By drew4payne47 years 5 days ago
StoryCrocuses in Spring drew4payne57 years 2 weeks ago
StoryPenance on a Wet Thursday Morning drew4payne37 years 3 weeks ago
Story4. Round Two drew4payne07 years 3 weeks ago
Story5. Dinner Date drew4payne37 years 3 weeks ago
Story6. Table Talk drew4payne47 years 3 weeks ago
Story2. Park Life. drew4payne17 years 3 weeks ago
Story3. Dreaming. drew4payne27 years 3 weeks ago
Story1. Round One. drew4payne07 years 3 weeks ago
StorySafety Information drew4payne47 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThose Moments. drew4payne37 years 3 weeks ago
StoryGoodbye. drew4payne57 years 3 weeks ago
StoryI Burnt Your Poems drew4payne27 years 3 weeks ago
StoryEaster Witness drew4payne47 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe First Night of Spring drew4payne87 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Boy from Bootle drew4payne07 years 1 month ago
StoryJonathan Roven is Lost drew4payne47 years 1 month ago
StoryNight Terrors drew4payne27 years 3 months ago
StoryFor Five Minutes a Day, Only drew4payne27 years 3 months ago
StoryPrince Charming drew4payne27 years 4 months ago
StoryA Weekend with Family drew4payne37 years 6 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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