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StoryA Dangerous Choice. Weefatfella512 years 11 months ago
StoryThis White Room smokejack512 years 11 months ago
StoryAuld Joe. Weefatfella213 years 1 week ago
StoryA Dangerous Choice. Part 2. Weefatfella413 years 1 week ago
StoryAll Dressed Up Like a Dog's Dinner Ed Crane713 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Winchburgh Chronicles.Part 4. Weefatfella013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA Common Victory. Weefatfella413 years 2 weeks ago
CollectionFiction Weefatfella013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Winchburgh Chronicles. Part 3. Weefatfella013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Winchburgh Chronicles. Part 2. Weefatfella013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Winchburgh Chronicles. Weefatfella413 years 2 weeks ago
StoryLaza Dun Joe Berridge Beale413 years 2 weeks ago
CollectionFamily. Weefatfella013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Grey Lady Of Caputhall. Weefatfella413 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Harburn Haggis Bash. Weefatfella013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryNo Water. Weefatfella013 years 2 months ago
CollectionChildhood. Weefatfella013 years 2 months ago
CollectionAutobiography. Weefatfella013 years 2 months ago
StoryFunerals Weefatfella313 years 2 months ago
StoryExtra Money. Weefatfella213 years 2 months ago
StoryRoadside Diner Myndstorm213 years 2 months ago
StoryAlley Kazam Myndstorm213 years 2 months ago
StoryThe New Neighbor hudsonmoon1413 years 2 months ago

My stories

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Mary's Naughty Pal.

Mary had a naughty pal, much naughtier than most. She tried to make him nicer by feeding him buttered toast, Oor Charlie was a rebel, a stubborn...
Cherry

A'm No Gaun.

A’m no Gaun! Whit the hell urr yie staunin there fur? ya durty wee parasite. Wie yir heid inside yir hoodie, and yir boots aw covered in shite. Can...

The Wardrobe.

The Wardrobe.. The wardrobe stood in the corner. An evil faced monk with sharp eyes and holding a mandolin, guarded the ornately carved double doors...

The Spider Doors.

An excerpt from a larger work in progress. ( New Freedom a working title.) The emaciated and half dead Leathig has been delivered into Asmodene's stronghold of Diabhal.

Ayr at the fair.

Ayr at the fair. A day aff work, a day to play. A day fur goin doon the motorway. A day fur weans and digging sand. A day furtae haud a grandweans...

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