And there’s lots more walking to go…
You know how deciding to watch the extended edition of The Fellowship of the Ring at gone midnight, when you have to be up for work at 6:30, doesn’t sound like a good idea? Yeh, it’s definitely not. I...
View ArticleCat Sitting For God (Part 1)
This time, things begin, not with with a bang or a whimper, but with the beep-beep-beep-beep-pause of an old alarm clock. It doesn’t have the retro cool factor of those clocks you see so often in films...
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The door clicks and swings inwards with Julian attached by his key. Toby is still sat on his shoulder. He walks in and swings the door shut behind him. Toby hops down from his shoulder onto the bed and...
View ArticleWitch’s Tit (Part 5)
I was mostly silent on the drive home. I had never been particularly good at girls. See? I can’t even talk about it properly! I’ve always been particularly bad at signals or vibes or whatever, and...
View ArticleWitch’s Tit (Part 12)
But I kept quiet. Because that’s what you do. When your friend starts dating someone you have a problem with, you don’t say anything. Well, not to him, at least. Or at least not while she’s there.It’s...
View ArticleWitch’s Tit (Part 15)
I lay wide awake in bed that night. My mind was doing its best to analyse and unravel Lily’s motives. It wasn’t getting very far.Why would she suddenly want to join a band? Barney hadn’t explicitly...
View ArticleWitch’s Tit (Part 18)
She left me there, head full of confusion, and a plate empty of chicken. It didn’t matter. I managed to choke down a solitary final chip before I gave up and threw the rest away, admitting that my...
View ArticleWitch’s Tit (part 28)
“Do you want me to come over? Or do you want to come here?”“I …” I paused and went to the window. I distorted two slats of the blind and looked out. A bare brick wall looked back at me. “I can’t...
View ArticleThe Point of Your View
I felt his fingers intertwine with my hair. His grip tightened and I felt the tension against my scalp. I tried to cry out, but I was silenced as the rope once more cut into my cheeks. My eyelids...
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It’s a little weird to watch someone sleep, isn’t it? No matter how involved you are with them and how intimate you have been, it will always be weird. They’re lying unconscious and you’re just...
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