Alex and jesse

It was a sunny Friday afternoon. 17 year old Alex made his way down the wooded path. The doppled sunlight fell on his medium length light brown hair that ended in a skater's flip. He[…]

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Kb and me

The following story is true, and accurate, as best to my recollection. If it was fiction, it would have had a much happier ending. “What are your intentions with my mom?' Those were some of[…]

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"sara"

Sara By Blueheatt ….. I grew up across the street from a wooded area, we just called it ‘the woods’. All us boys and some girls love to play all day over there. My dad[…]

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An evening with "debbie"

Ron and his housemates always gave the best end-of-term student parties. The big North London Victorian house that they shared was ideal for such events, with its large high-ceiling rooms and thick walls, and they[…]

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