Leonie

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StoryA Woman Named Joy ylake17 years 3 months ago
StoryLet's Start Again Leonie910 years 11 months ago
StorySmall mercies Leonie310 years 11 months ago
StoryTop five body parts Leonie110 years 11 months ago
StoryGlue Leonie010 years 11 months ago
StoryOne day you will ask yourself, what have I done span313 years 3 months ago
StoryMagnets, bulbs, batteries span314 years 2 months ago
StoryEssex versus the rest of the world span314 years 6 months ago
StoryFor the kisses you took and didn’t talk of span514 years 6 months ago
StoryOur company span415 years 2 months ago
StoryIt's hard to imagine any of our friends will die mcmanaman215 years 5 months ago
Story5.30 city span215 years 6 months ago
StorySometimes when I think about you it makes me feel a bit sick mcmanaman315 years 7 months ago
StoryDear under-neighbours, I live on the top floor Brooklands315 years 7 months ago
StorySee My Failure chelseyflood615 years 9 months ago
StoryRe-Edit Anonymous315 years 9 months ago
StoryCRACKER NIGHT Dynamaso815 years 10 months ago
StoryHey Freckle 13StopsEastOfWh...215 years 10 months ago
Story'It Ain't Necessarily So...' Ewan615 years 10 months ago
StoryImpure Thoughts chelseyflood915 years 10 months ago
StoryMusically Useless (For Caldwell) jennifer915 years 11 months ago
StoryHe is watching you Brooklands415 years 11 months ago
StoryTeenage Rebellion mcmanaman415 years 11 months ago
Story40 days span316 years 19 hours ago
StoryLoughborough Anonymous816 years 1 week 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