Esther

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StoryThat’s Death mallisle112 years 4 months ago
StoryDOCKER TOWN jolono1012 years 4 months ago
StoryDay Five jolono512 years 4 months ago
StoryiMemories are made of this Esther212 years 4 months ago
StorySara Orange Tip Was Here Silver Spun Sand1512 years 4 months ago
StoryMemories are made of this Esther512 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Nightly Harlot adbates412 years 4 months ago
StoryMemories are made of this Esther412 years 4 months ago
StoryMemories are made of this Esther612 years 4 months ago
Storydafties celticman712 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Socialist Tree well-wisher212 years 4 months ago
StoryApril Rain well-wisher212 years 4 months ago
Storyfixing a.lesser.thing312 years 4 months ago
StoryMemories are made of this Esther212 years 4 months ago
StoryMemories from my town; voices from the past Esther912 years 4 months ago
StoryA Resurrected Heart! Late (I.P.) Denzella712 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Suicide Note adbates412 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Case of the Black Crows ( Part 2) jolono312 years 5 months ago
StoryTramp the earth down alphadog1612 years 5 months ago
StoryMemories are made of this Esther412 years 5 months ago
StoryMaid of iron Parson Thru1012 years 5 months ago
StoryMemories are made of this Esther212 years 5 months ago
StoryMemories are made of this Esther812 years 5 months ago
Storynot now a.lesser.thing312 years 5 months ago
StoryA child prays pkroutray412 years 5 months ago

My stories

All of these stories came about following the loss of my family

Mick Betts I was born here on the 10th April 1945 just two weeks before the war finished and was born at Eastfield Crescent.

I place my trust in everything

I've been on the train today united in a shooting star no steam in sight or the haul of thunder. A quiet and meandering journey where bridges and lakes beseech the weary traveller

Memories are made of this

Pamela Field felt little emotion as she stood at the bus stop on that cold, dismal February morning.

Poverty; fuelled by drink

It is a innocent thing to do.

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