Tagged: #smutathon2019

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If we were to kiss

This is a guest post from Bumbling Dad, intertwining his (italics) and her (standard) stories… I have a vision of drinks being finished, a general air of needing to get out of public gaze....

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Danny

The day had wound down and come to an end. For Bree, the day had been filled with serving customers, listening to complaints from people far more angry about the quality of the food...

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Lido…

‘She had a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach, like when you’re swimming and you want to put your feet down on something solid, but the water’s deeper than you think and...

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When Bedford Went to Ottawa

Twitter followers come and go, at least the vast majority that you either don’t know in real life or interact with to any great extent online. I long ago stopped keeping track of who...

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New Year’s Party

The thrum of the crowd outside augmented the roar of voices from the television. Liam looked out the large hotel window at the massive gathering out on the streets, part of him wishing he...