In 7 days

In 7 days (part 1) Day 1 I’m waiting in a rail station bar, waiting for my train home, thinking about work, as I sip my beer I start to look around the room, only[…]

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Recovery

It had been a long, hard day at work and all she really wanted was to come home and watch a movie with him, and fall asleep in his arms. She didn’t want to worry[…]

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My decision

The offer has been there. Thrown out like bait on the end of a hook. Just dangling in front of me. Every so often as I drift by the suggestion, you move the line to[…]

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Mrs. reed

Beep, beep, beep. I awoke to the worst sound in the world, my alarm telling me to get up and get ready for another day in hell. I turned off my alarm and got up[…]

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One lucky afternoon

Rita Morris was a making a shopping list when her husband Colin called for the fourth time in a week and said that he'd be coming home late from work, which was really beginning to[…]

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My friend's dad 14

We were both very stunned to say the absolute very least, then we very slowly closed the door and started whispering. "Was your daughter just fucking my mom?" I asked. "Yes, holy shit," John replied[…]

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