Memories are made of this

Then there came another of those sad days when Esther learnt that nothing stays the same forever..

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Beep! Beep! Beep! Vanity honked the horn impatiently until Alexis appeared in the doorway of her home.She locked the door behind her

Somalia

nations

Feeling

ew

Movie Theater in the Basement

reality

Memories are made of these

She had almost given up hope of finding her own family; so why not record the history of the town where she had lived since a child....but

The London Eye

I wish I’d never let them persuade me. Even now I still ask myself why. I will always remember the terrifying screams and the icy wind whipping around me.

Portuguese Cove

Pictou’s shore a bedlam of harbour activity

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