The party

The Party‏ After the break-up of the man who had given me 3 years of ultimate pleasure, my friends suggested I go to the "Party of the Century". After all I had been through, I[…]

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Maribel

Maribel by Gail Holmes I remember the time only to well: it was two days after my birthday, a Sunday morning; on Sundays we never dressed before breakfast just walked around in our night gowns,[…]

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Visiting

It had been a long drive. I had come from the south of England to Newcastle upon Tyne to look for a job. I had applied for a job I had seen, and they wanted[…]

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