Naomi Abdull

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StoryA nice bit of rump denni1136 years 12 months ago
StoryMy friend Naomi Abdull48 years 8 months ago
StoryWhite Lillies Naomi Abdull011 years 4 months ago
CollectionChapters Naomi Abdull011 years 4 months ago
StoryMake a wish Naomi Abdull211 years 6 months ago
StoryStill Life with Midwife blackjack-davey511 years 11 months ago
StoryThe 80's alphadog11011 years 11 months ago
StoryPlease tick a box Naomi Abdull111 years 11 months ago
StoryLife through a lens Naomi Abdull212 years 2 months ago
StoryNovel extract - The Agency (3) Naomi Abdull512 years 2 months ago
StoryWake me up in the new year Naomi Abdull212 years 2 months ago
StoryGoodbye Naomi Abdull312 years 3 months ago
StoryNovel Extract - The Agency (2) Naomi Abdull012 years 5 months ago
StoryBirthday Lem212 years 5 months ago
StoryNovel extract - The agency Naomi Abdull512 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Man Next Door blackjack-davey1812 years 5 months ago
StoryPanic Naomi Abdull212 years 5 months ago
StoryConfusion Naomi Abdull212 years 5 months ago
StoryMonochrome thoughts samhennig112 years 6 months ago
StoryThe intruder Naomi Abdull212 years 6 months ago
StoryIT WASN'T MEANT TO BE LIKE THIS... Linda Wigzell Cress2112 years 6 months ago

My stories

Novel extract - The Agency (3)

Kitt It was not where she had expected to wake up on Christmas morning. Opening her eyes she had expected to see George lying next to her. Usually...

Novel Extract - The Agency (2)

Esther ⌘ Esther stood outside of the hospital watching the automatic doors open and close as each person walked in and out. She watched their faces,...
Cherry

Novel extract - The agency

Natalie Finding George The rays through the blinds of the window shone on her eyes. Squinting she opened them shielding her eyes with her hand...

Panic

She looked at the kitchen. In her eyes it was a mess. Cups strewn across the worktop, dirty plates piled high, books and paperwork scattered across...

Goodbye

The echoe of tears, laughter and raised voices fill every room. The living room, inscribed with her Dad’s botched DIY, her bedroom floor from which...

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