Esther

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StoryA Father Lost Without A Mother Miss Polly114 years 2 months ago
StoryMy Da somethingididntdo314 years 2 months ago
Storyout side of my room somethingididntdo314 years 2 months ago
StoryProverbs/Aphorisms/Thoughts/Phrases/Words I can’t throw away well-wisher214 years 2 months ago
StoryKeys And Changes mcscraic114 years 2 months ago
StoryInside A Shell mcscraic214 years 2 months ago
StoryChapter 6: Unintentionality of Life CrisCarter214 years 2 months ago
StoryThe dead don't leave us Esther214 years 3 months ago
StoryIn Loving Memory Silver Spun Sand2414 years 3 months ago
StoryInk Choosemyheart314 years 3 months ago
StoryGreeting Tomorrow April114 years 3 months ago
StoryFindings innes-may314 years 3 months ago
StoryFriendly Indeed Richard L. Prov...414 years 3 months ago
StoryRose Bay - Nova Scotia Richard L. Prov...1014 years 3 months ago
StoryMaxi – Mum well-wisher214 years 3 months ago
StoryA Mother's Eulogy - Written by the Mother in Question Denzella814 years 3 months ago
StoryScrap CH TWO part 39 jcizod103314 years 3 months ago
StoryMemories that would live forever Esther414 years 3 months ago
StoryCAN'T SLEEP - WON'T SLEEP Linda Wigzell Cress1014 years 3 months ago
StoryDomestic Bliss lailoken314 years 4 months ago
Storythe Game Alex8akis314 years 4 months ago
StoryMacaroni Cheese - A Dish to Aid Memory! I. P. Denzella214 years 4 months ago
StoryWho, What, Where, How? Dynamaso714 years 4 months ago
StoryFor Richard Hawley ralph414 years 4 months ago
StoryL'Atelier Saint-Germain Silver Spun Sand1514 years 4 months ago

My stories

Memories are made of this

I just missed a caning at school after writing a essay about going to visit my father who worked at Finedon sewerage farm; they didn't beleive me.

It wasn't a ordinary day in our house.....catch-up

The dog and the cat might disagree whilst the braille clock ticked away.

A Copper's lot

When they filmed the police series Hunter's Walk...

Voices Now And Then

We were surrounder by airfields during the war and I clearly remember a Dornier being hit over the grove by spitfires and it went down later in Thrapston Road.
Cherry

My early life

We ate around a formica table; one chair leg missing when our carpentry hungry father, blind as long as I could remember,had accidentally sawn it in two.

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