The librarian

Ryan pushed the heavy cart containing at least on hundred books down the narrow library aisles, stopping occasionally to return the volumes to their proper place. To most people rummaging around a bunch of dusty[…]

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Birthday concert

Amelia's POV. "Would you like the be the one less lonely girl?" Alison shouted over the music as she leaned towards me. I couldn't register half of her words, I knew what she was asking,[…]

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The teacher

(Honestly, I wrote this story a long time ago and I never got around to finishing it off properly, I don’t know if I will or not, it depends how well this story is received.[…]

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