Old warehouse loft

I unlock the rusty old door, open it and Christine walks inside. The air inside is dry and dusty. The old warehouse has large ceiling windows and light enters in beams. We walk up the[…]

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Fair trade

He works a stressful job. Deadlines are tight, and he is constantly under scrutiny. The pay is good, but sometimes he asks himself if it’s worth it. If it wasn’t for his bike, it’s a[…]

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Amy's bar story

A loud eruption of sound flooded into the night as Amy revved up her crotch rocket. It had been far too long since she'd gotten to ride it, having been in and out of the[…]

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Friday night

It was the usual Friday night. Too tired after a week’s work to go out, Carl and I were staying in as usual. Having got in from work in the early evening, I had taken[…]

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Cyber chat reality

On a weekend in October, my parents decided to go away for their anniversary and left me (16) and my brother (20) home by ourselves. He was pretty busy with college stuff, he decided to[…]

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