Leonie

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StoryA Woman Named Joy ylake19 years 9 months ago
StoryLet's Start Again Leonie913 years 5 months ago
StorySmall mercies Leonie313 years 5 months ago
StoryTop five body parts Leonie113 years 5 months ago
StoryGlue Leonie013 years 5 months ago
StoryOne day you will ask yourself, what have I done span315 years 9 months ago
StoryMagnets, bulbs, batteries span316 years 8 months ago
StoryEssex versus the rest of the world span317 years 2 weeks ago
StoryFor the kisses you took and didn’t talk of span517 years 2 weeks ago
StoryOur company span417 years 8 months ago
StoryIt's hard to imagine any of our friends will die mcmanaman217 years 11 months ago
Story5.30 city span218 years 4 weeks ago
StorySometimes when I think about you it makes me feel a bit sick mcmanaman318 years 1 month ago
StoryDear under-neighbours, I live on the top floor Brooklands218 years 1 month ago
StorySee My Failure chelseyflood618 years 3 months ago
StoryRe-Edit Anonymous318 years 3 months ago
StoryCRACKER NIGHT Dynamaso818 years 4 months ago
StoryHey Freckle 13StopsEastOfWh...218 years 4 months ago
Story'It Ain't Necessarily So...' Ewan618 years 4 months ago
StoryImpure Thoughts chelseyflood918 years 4 months ago
StoryMusically Useless (For Caldwell) jennifer918 years 5 months ago
StoryHe is watching you Brooklands418 years 5 months ago
StoryTeenage Rebellion mcmanaman418 years 5 months ago
Story40 days span318 years 6 months ago
StoryLoughborough Anonymous818 years 6 months 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