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StoryThe Watch on the Post Box - Part II WSLeafe110 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Watch on the Post Box - Part I WSLeafe010 years 1 week ago
StoryConfessions - Pt.I WSLeafe110 years 3 weeks ago
StoryConfessions - Pt.II WSLeafe010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Script Writer - Part II WSLeafe210 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Script Writer - Part I WSLeafe210 years 1 month ago
StoryAccounts WSLeafe110 years 1 month ago
StoryUplifting WSLeafe010 years 1 month ago
StoryPride WSLeafe010 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Elusive Success WSLeafe310 years 1 month ago
StoryIt Takes Two WSLeafe310 years 1 month ago
StoryBuns and Inheritance WSLeafe010 years 1 month ago
StoryLift WSLeafe010 years 1 month ago
StoryDaylight Robbery WSLeafe210 years 1 month ago
StoryGolden Boy WSLeafe110 years 2 months ago
StoryCabbie WSLeafe210 years 2 months ago
StoryChurch WSLeafe210 years 2 months ago
StoryCoffee WSLeafe210 years 2 months ago
StoryCooking for Therapists WSLeafe410 years 2 months ago
StoryLisa WSLeafe110 years 2 months 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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