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StoryThe Watch on the Post Box - Part II WSLeafe110 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Watch on the Post Box - Part I WSLeafe010 years 10 months ago
StoryConfessions - Pt.I WSLeafe110 years 11 months ago
StoryConfessions - Pt.II WSLeafe010 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Script Writer - Part II WSLeafe210 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Script Writer - Part I WSLeafe210 years 11 months ago
StoryAccounts WSLeafe110 years 12 months ago
StoryUplifting WSLeafe011 years 4 hours ago
StoryPride WSLeafe011 years 3 days ago
StoryThe Elusive Success WSLeafe311 years 3 days ago
StoryIt Takes Two WSLeafe311 years 3 days ago
StoryBuns and Inheritance WSLeafe011 years 4 days ago
StoryLift WSLeafe011 years 4 days ago
StoryDaylight Robbery WSLeafe211 years 4 days ago
StoryGolden Boy WSLeafe111 years 4 days ago
StoryCabbie WSLeafe211 years 6 days ago
StoryChurch WSLeafe211 years 6 days ago
StoryCoffee WSLeafe211 years 6 days ago
StoryCooking for Therapists WSLeafe411 years 6 days ago
StoryLisa WSLeafe111 years 6 days ago

My stories

Church

A young man, of around thirty, strolled through the intimidating arches of the village church. He took a seat next to an older woman, perhaps in her...

Cabbie

I got into a cab just off Trafalgar square at around noon on what I recall was a Wednesday. My trench coat was appropriate for the season, and my...

Lisa

Leo embraced Josie warmly, pretending to still have forgiven her. “Have you got a minute?” Said Josie pleadingly. “Not especially, no.” Replied Leo...

Cooking for Therapists

Julie listened very closely to the story. She was sat across the room from me, on the left side of the large leather sofa, dressed in her loungewear...

Daylight Robbery

Laura sat down on what felt like a hard, perhaps wet surface. She had grown tired from constantly walking to and from the coffee shop to the...

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