My first game

When I was younger I had this babysitter called Vicky who was 19 years old and she was really pretty and the coolest grown-up I knew. I wanted to be just like her. One time,[…]

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The office

I was sat at my desk willing the seconds to turn into minutes, the minutes into hours and then I would finally be released from this hell. It had been practically silent all day, the[…]

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Priscila's lesson

It was a warm sunny day outside, simply a perfect time to relax. Or so Priscila Jones had thought. She wasn't young anymore, not certainly, but she wasn't old either – she was in her[…]

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