Home alone

It’s Friday night and I’m home alone. I’ve called the three girls that I’ve been kicking it with lately. Two of the girls were going out and the other never returned my call. All my[…]

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Naughty neighbours

This is my first ever story. All comments welcome. I was sat having a cup of coffee and a chat with Sandra, my next door neighbour, when in walked this tall hansom young lad. “OH[…]

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Travel tales.1

Recently a friend made a comment that registered with me in a forceful manner: “It is possible to love somesome and not be in love with that person.” For weeks after hearing him make that[…]

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Alone in the woods

I was deep in the forest and it was getting dark, light was running scarce. Only my red cloak and hood shielded me from the fierce cold. There was a crackle behind me, I couldn’t[…]

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