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Cheer Up
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Ongoing, First published Jan 06
Everyone had lost their minds.
Every single person in Maidenholm on to the Parade District were required to, at all times, be on this special little pill they lovingly named "Joy". It's purpose? Well, to make you happy of course. Happiness is a choice! And you were required to make that choice.
The real problem with the little happy drug was the fact that not only was it addicting, the blackberry strain being the most addicting out of all of them, it ruined you. You lost memories, whole fragments of your mind and yourself. You became this mindless meat puppet fueled on fake happiness. And you were completely unaware of your own suffering to the point you welcome it.
What is Gwen to do when her very existence threatens to ruin everything?
Sometimes those around us would much rather stay happy and dead than Educated and free.
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Pass me the coffee or wine!

12 parts Complete Mature

A very real portrayal of being a working mother and wife, the trials and tribulations, the hilarious day to day. If your easily offended this may not be for you, I write how I speak and say things. Just imagine a thick, broad Yorkshire accent. I swear, a lot. From navigating being a first time mum, from new born to school age, to being a wife and your own person, these are personal stories with humour and plenty of love. I hope it makes you cry happy tears, brings you side splitting laughs, and general feelings of " yes, I know how you feel, I know what you mean"