Short Stories

Tuesday, October 20th, 2015

HRT (Horrible Repulsive Thing) and Mood Swings!

I don’t even have to open my eyes to know he’s back in the bed with me, he’s sounds like an asthmatic pit pony. I open my eyes nudge him and say. ‘What are you doing here?’ Harry smiles. ‘I live here.’ He rolls onto his back, scratches his bits and yawns. Then all of ......

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