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Stumbling, a Drunk Man's Tale.
I’m Jack. That’s the name I go by for sure. I’m Jack, and I’m one of five siblings. The good one. The other four aren’t worth Jack s**t. Ha ha, no pun intended.
I’m sober today. For now anyway, but it is only ten o’clock in the morning. Give it time.
So the siblings, how about them? Who cares, but you did ask, didn’t you?
Eldest one. Lawyer, don’t you know? Clever arse. As many bedrooms in his house as we are siblings. That’s five in case you weren’t paying attention.

simonmorrell
Jun 239 min read


Boy, Dangling or "Don't Hit Him In the Head!
"Don't Hit Him In The Head!" Fifteen years of age, seven stone and already terrified of life and with a blinking habit that attracts the...

simonmorrell
Jun 132 min read


Sister, Leaving Town.
A lot of us crave a new start, a life away from the small town that defines us. Not everyone makes it and in all fairness, not everyone wants to. This girl does though. This big sister is desperate for her new place in the world.

simonmorrell
May 154 min read














