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Way Back Home
It started with a row about the invitation. Marsaili and I don’t have any secrets, so, unsurprisingly, the first time I kept one, it swirled into a cyclone that I couldn’t control. I hid the invitation, neatly decorated with both of our names, at the bottom of the recycling, hoping that I could wish it…
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The Butterflies Are Coming
She is going to die. My girlfriend is going to die. I’m not going to kill her, it will be the butterflies. It is happening tonight. I know this now. I have been trying to find a way to stop it, but I think it is impossible. It’s too late for her, but maybe, it…
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Lovely, Lonely
They can hear me, you know. All the time, they’re listening. Always watching too. It has been twelve years, eight months and fourteen days, but I fear it will be forever. All I wanted was to have some company. I have been lonely for the longest time. Loneliness has been my only companion, really. A…
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The Holiday From Hell
The sky sobbed at the sight of Dover. Rain fell, heavy, as we huddled together under the umbrella and stared up at the boat. As stupid as it sounds, I didn’t expect it to be so big. It felt as tall as a building, towering above us and casting a large shadow that ran far…
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Live – Storytime Sundays!
Hola amigos, I will be live on Twitch on Sunday May 29th at 8PM BST for the latest Storytime Sundays, a live narration stream where I will share one of my stories with you. You can watch and join in here. Besos, J x