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StoryBlue Lights jolono1211 years 2 months ago
StoryHello Mum, Happy Birthday jolono511 years 2 months ago
StoryDear Gary jolono511 years 2 months ago
StoryMy Fathers Adventure ( Part One) jolono411 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Lovely Hilda jolono711 years 2 months ago
Storyyou get what not celticman2011 years 3 months ago
StoryBattle Cries Bee4411 years 3 months ago
StoryReparations markbrown811 years 3 months ago
StoryLooking after Jimmy, next door Rhiannonw611 years 3 months ago
StoryFOLLOW YOUR STAR (Excerpt) mhalperin911 years 3 months ago
StoryGrandchildren staying (IP) Rhiannonw611 years 3 months ago
StorySapphire Skies Riss Ryker511 years 3 months ago
Forum topicLondonist fairy tale competition 1000 words blighters rock411 years 3 months ago
StoryDear Diary Some Days In My Life Starting Over skinner_jennifer1411 years 3 months ago
StoryDear Diary Some Days In My Life Time To Reminisce skinner_jennifer1511 years 3 months ago
Blog entryPhil Ya Boots scratch's blog511 years 3 months ago
StoryWe Were The Horses blackjack-davey711 years 3 months ago
StoryCopper, Silver, Gold Philip Sidney1911 years 3 months ago
StoryBlack Logic (A fictional greek myth) well-wisher411 years 3 months ago
StoryGrowing Up _Hayley_411 years 3 months ago
Blog entryCompetition Alert! insertponceyfre...611 years 3 months ago
StoryLanguage Always Changing forest_for_ever211 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Way Out shiro411 years 3 months ago
StorySeventeen - Chapter One Siouxsie611 years 3 months ago
StoryJewels in the Tarmac (IP) Rhiannonw811 years 4 months ago

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The Keepers Of Secrets

I must stress that this is a work of fiction.... Roger Fairbrass is dead. He died three days ago. Discovered in the armchair of his Mayfair flat by...

The Magic Of The Pearl

I’m sitting in an old armchair in the front room of 246 Bromley Street with a cup of tea in one hand and a rich tea biscuit in the other. It’s my dad...
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Even Stephen.

Stephen Roberts was awake but kept his eyes closed. He began counting numbers in his head. Waiting for the right time to start his day. He stopped...
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Cadaver

Cadaver I breathe damp stale air as I wake. The water bottle once hot. Now ice cold. My bedroom window is raining on the inside. I see cloudy blue...
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Who Is Jack Winter ( Part 15)

Jack's back and attends his first cabinet meeting. On the way back to his office Jack stopped at the Cabinet Room. It was empty. The large cigar...
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