Teacher's pet part 3

“wake up…” I heard a voice say gently then I felt something warm and wet against my mouth. I moaned turning on my stomach pulling the pillow that was underneath me closer. “fine if you[…]

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Room service

The most bizarre stream of occurrences have dogged my life ever since I was born in London after my mother's water broke in Wales. I never looked back. Following major bus, bike, ship and plane[…]

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Late work

I can feel hot breath escaping me as my labored, deep gasps slowly bring oxygen to my brain, revealing the environment around me, still blurry, and I try to view my surroundings, a burning pain[…]

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