Love Stories: Tag – Relationships
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Short Stories
Marmite, Diamantés and Fuzzy Carpets
Clare had asked if she wanted them to stay the night; rent a room at the hotel across town. Isabelle had laughed as she unpacked pots and pans, picking up the sandwich toaster in the shape of a cow that friends from home gave as a leaving present, bending over to put it in a kitchen cupboard.
Short Stories
Triptych part 2 of 3
I felt a knot in my stomach as soon as I saw her in the shop, the one I used to feel when my mother called me to the car to go see my grandfather at the nursing home when I was kid. I tried to steer clear, to move Melissa over to the lamp and fittings section. I knew she’d seen us when I saw her hiding behind a designer vase. It was original, would have looked nice on our dining room table, but I couldn’t very well show it to Melissa with Clair hiding behind it.
Short Stories
Triptych part 3 of 3
A year and three months. That’s how long Matt and I have been together. Officially that is, because unofficially we met way before. I’m sure we both fancied each other, but he was damaged goods. Freshly split with Clair, the wonder-woman, the only long term he’d ever had. I was there to pick up the pieces.
Short Stories
A Dip in the Gene Pool
There comes a time in everyone’s life when they wander why exactly they continue in the great dispiriting round – meet someone, date for a while, break up. What use are men after all? Perhaps, when the great biological foot stands ready to stomp, there is one use you can still put them to . . .
Short Stories
A Dip in the Gene Pool
There comes a time in everyone’s life when they wander why exactly they continue in the great dispiriting round – meet someone, date for a while, break up. What use are men after all? Perhaps, when the great biological foot stands ready to stomp, there is one use you can still put them to . . .
Short Stories
Plastic Love
Patricia is a shop window dummy with attitude. A career-minded, no-nonsense mannequin, who is seriously annoyed when she’s donated from a high street store to a run down charity shop. Unable to take the shame, Patricia considers suicide until a new male mannequin called Ken arrives and Patricia realises theirs more to life than brand names and trendy bras.
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