A long story

The rain drops tipped and tapped relentlessly against my window, I looked out of it with a grimace on my face, the clouds were dark and ominous and they were arguing incandescently with one another.[…]

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Home economics

Andrea Patterson checked her daily planner and pulled out Millie Evans file. She opened it up and scanned over it quickly, making a few notes on a yellow legal pad she had on her large[…]

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Bad vicki

Vicki bounced into the room with her usual energy. Her plaid skirt flitting up slightly as she did and her breasts straining against the fabric of her white cotton blouse. Her pig tails bounced on[…]

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My little pink friend

‘My Little Pink Friend’ Two years ago, to celebrate my friend 30th birthday, twelve of us, visited Blackpool, for a weekend. The journey took three hours, during which we drank five bottles of wine, too[…]

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Dark desires

“Can you hurry up a little?” I call to you as I glance at my watch again, “the rate you’re going we’ll be at the restaurant sometime in the next month.” I say with a[…]

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Majick

Ivy Johnson woke up on the morning of her 18th birthday to the sound of a bird tapping it’s beak on her window. The sun was not up yet, but the sky was getting purple.[…]

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Vengeance, a sweet delight

Vengeance, a sweet delight We had always been competitive, me and Jennifer. We grew up competing against each other. First in the neighborhood games, then with the neighborhood boys. We would do anything to better[…]

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