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Home. Its such a simple word. And one that, for a long time, I used without

Ian

“Well she’s not going to be making fucking tea or pealing fucking oranges.” That was my

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Tuesday 19th October 6:15AM- Am woken by load bang. After ensuring that neither room mate nor

zarking fardwarks

National Young Writers Festival 2010 I’m panicking. You can tell because my brain keeps screaming Hitchhiker’s