Memory lane

By Olivia Wallace

Childhood memories

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10p Chips

By Olivia Wallace on Sun, 23 Sep 2012

Hungry and unsatisfied we scout the playground. The dinner ladies are distracted. Stealthily, we make our way to the corner Gate open. Out we go.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

Ever present

By Olivia Wallace on Wed, 10 Oct 2012

Ever present my In-laws are. Always here, though they live far. We thought we'd scoot to the Abbey. Though shops by them, they aren't shabby. We thought we'd eat out for lunch.
Autobiography
Certificate U