Leonie

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StoryA Woman Named Joy ylake19 years 3 months ago
StoryLet's Start Again Leonie912 years 11 months ago
StorySmall mercies Leonie312 years 11 months ago
StoryTop five body parts Leonie112 years 11 months ago
StoryGlue Leonie012 years 11 months ago
StoryOne day you will ask yourself, what have I done span315 years 3 months ago
StoryMagnets, bulbs, batteries span316 years 2 months ago
StoryEssex versus the rest of the world span316 years 6 months ago
StoryFor the kisses you took and didn’t talk of span516 years 6 months ago
StoryOur company span417 years 2 months ago
StoryIt's hard to imagine any of our friends will die mcmanaman217 years 5 months ago
Story5.30 city span217 years 6 months ago
StorySometimes when I think about you it makes me feel a bit sick mcmanaman317 years 7 months ago
StoryDear under-neighbours, I live on the top floor Brooklands217 years 7 months ago
StorySee My Failure chelseyflood617 years 9 months ago
StoryRe-Edit Anonymous317 years 9 months ago
StoryCRACKER NIGHT Dynamaso817 years 10 months ago
StoryHey Freckle 13StopsEastOfWh...217 years 10 months ago
Story'It Ain't Necessarily So...' Ewan617 years 10 months ago
StoryImpure Thoughts chelseyflood917 years 10 months ago
StoryMusically Useless (For Caldwell) jennifer917 years 11 months ago
StoryHe is watching you Brooklands417 years 11 months ago
StoryTeenage Rebellion mcmanaman417 years 11 months ago
Story40 days span317 years 12 months ago
StoryLoughborough Anonymous818 years 6 days ago

My stories

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Let's Start Again

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Small mercies

Small mercies January floored us. We ground to a halt, turned up the radio and wondered if this was it. If this is it, there are worse things than this and maybe there are too many DJs
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Top five body parts

Top five body parts I can’t quite recall the moment you stopped being some dickhead in a pub and we became this which is - something your fingers instinct is to touch.

Glue

Glue I haven’t had one original thought here. There are too many ghosts since you asked. The history of our crockery makes me tired and when I look at our stupid beige carpet