Stories by oreo555

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Janet and I

One thing I always liked about my sister Janet was how she always stuck to her word. When our Mum was in hospital, she told her not to worry about our baby brother Byron, (who we nicknamed "Billy") she would look after him. And she did! A group of her friends arrived at the door one evening, wanting to take her out to her favorite night-spot. She said "No,...Read On

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Drunken Sister

My sister staggered in through the front door, giggling hysterically and reeking of alcohol. She had been to a party, but she's not like that, normally. She normally comes home sober. She flopped onto her bed. Her head must have been spinning. I heard her boyfriend Chester drive away with his usual roar of the engine. She just lay there, so I thought I'd...Read On