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Ella at The End Of The World – Episode Eight
Read more of Ella at The End Of The World I left him. I don’t know if you can get a divorce, in the middle of the apocalypse, so this is probably all I can do. He fell asleep around three, and I just lay there, trying not to think. I was focusing on things…
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Ella at The End Of The World – Episode Seven
Read more of Ella at The End Of The World They’re dead. We got there, and everything looked normal. They live… they lived in a remote area, and it just looked so… normal. Mum’s house is one of only three on the road, with just a little corner shop for company. The whole place was…
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Ella at The End Of The World – Episode Six
Read more of Ella at The End Of The World I HATE HIM.
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Ella at The End Of The World – Episode Five
Read more of Ella at The End Of The World Just a quick update, because we’re almost at Mum’s, and I’m going to need to concentrate, so I’m not totally useless during the extraction operation (Martin’s words, not mine) but I just wanted to brag a little because… I got laid last night! I know…
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Widow In The Waves
One of many daughters, I drown, rise, and drown again, dancing on the shore, in black lace, while the moon admires me, from the safety of the sky. Are my problems all that problematic? I calm the waters, with the wisdom, that what happens is temporary, hiding in the depths, that I call home, humming…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 