The prima donna

Lisa was what they call a prima donna. She gets her nails done every two weeks like clockwork, won't go out without her makeup on, always dresses in the latest styles, says "ish" to housework,[…]

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Jolina and me

Jolina and me She was 12 when I first saw her. She was with her dad, a handsome man. Very handsome to be completely honest. But handsome guys had their downside. They were men, and[…]

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A nooner

I get a text message. Time, place and room number are all the information I have been provided. I follow the directions, apprehensively, yet trusting at the same time – mindful of the time restraints,[…]

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The candidate

"……..and it my opponent wants to run on a platform of higher taxes, then the voters will have will have a clear choice in who they wish to represent them in Washington, because as you[…]

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My best mate dan

Chapter Four It was strange all week, at school, I desperately wanted to grab Dan and kiss her. The static between us was almost visible but we behaved. We were still best friends although I[…]

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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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