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StorySave the Soldiers: Chapter 3 _Hayley_010 years 9 months ago
StoryLove is A Game _Hayley_010 years 9 months ago
StoryHead Over Heels Ch2: The Girl on the Wall _Hayley_010 years 9 months ago
StoryHead Over Heels Ch1: School _Hayley_010 years 9 months ago
StoryJaffa Cakes: Chapter Six _Hayley_010 years 9 months ago
StoryForever and a Day _Hayley_010 years 9 months ago
StoryRead My Mind _Hayley_211 years 6 months ago
StoryWhere I Stand _Hayley_211 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Girl With the Book _Hayley_211 years 9 months ago
StoryJaffa Cakes: Chapter 5 _Hayley_211 years 11 months ago
StoryJaffa Cakes: Chapter 4 _Hayley_211 years 11 months ago
StoryJaffa Cakes: Chapter 3 _Hayley_611 years 11 months ago
StoryJaffa Cakes: Chapter Two _Hayley_211 years 11 months ago
StoryJaffa Cakes: Chapter One _Hayley_511 years 11 months ago
StoryHome _Hayley_411 years 11 months ago
StoryMaths! _Hayley_411 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Rain _Hayley_411 years 11 months ago
StoryHappy Birthday Nana _Hayley_611 years 11 months ago
StoryMy Twin and I _Hayley_611 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Dead Land: Chapter 9 _Hayley_311 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Dead Land: Chapter 8 _Hayley_411 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Dead Land: Chapter 7 _Hayley_511 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Dead Land: Chapter 6 _Hayley_211 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Dead Land: Chapter 5 _Hayley_211 years 11 months ago
StoryShadow Land: Chapter One _Hayley_211 years 11 months ago

My stories

Gold cherry

The Wardrobe

I like to think of myself as a mother. Items of clothing cling to me like children gripping their mother’s hand as they cross the street. And...

New Year

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The sky pools out like spilled wine, visible only through the tangle of twigs looming from the trees above. Your hand snags mine, cold through my...
Cherry

Playground Games

We were playing tag. You wore a pink anorak – always pink – blonde ponytail bobbing as you scurried across the playground. I was close behind – I...

More Beast than Beauty

I am stood in the dark. I can hear the stiff conversation between the two girls on the stage, forced and badly delivered. My arms stick out at odd...
Cherry

Growing Up

I don’t think about Suzie much. Or at least, I try not to. She has a special place in the back of my mind where she taunts me, a blur of crooked...

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