Esther

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StoryCharlie Snape Esther012 years 10 months ago
StoryCharlie Snape Esther012 years 10 months ago
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StoryCharlie Snape Esther412 years 10 months ago
StoryCharlie Snape Esther212 years 10 months ago
Story Asleep Esther212 years 10 months ago
Forum topicRE: Open Day. Esther012 years 10 months ago
Forum topicRE: The Long Bustard Narrow Gauge Railway. Esther012 years 10 months ago
Forum topicOutsourcing Your Work Esther012 years 10 months ago
Forum topicRE: The Man with the Fish Tattoo Esther012 years 10 months ago
Forum topicRE: Morning has Broken Esther112 years 10 months ago
Forum topicRE: the miracle of life Esther012 years 10 months ago
Forum topicRE: On Putting the Clocks Forward Esther012 years 10 months ago
Forum topicRE: Between blinking. Esther112 years 10 months ago
CollectionTom Esther012 years 10 months ago
CollectionShouldn't all the Tom's matter to. Esther012 years 10 months ago
CollectionWhat else can I do than write Esther012 years 10 months ago
CollectionBlog Esther012 years 10 months ago
CollectionA way of dealing with my lost past Esther012 years 10 months ago
CollectionMental Health Esther012 years 10 months ago
CollectionConfessions of a scatter-brain Esther012 years 10 months ago
CollectionLife as it is Esther012 years 10 months ago
CollectionPoems Esther012 years 10 months ago
CollectionOnly One Father Esther012 years 10 months ago
CollectionOnly One Father; now a complete collection of chapters...told from memories/ by Esther Esther112 years 10 months ago

My stories

Poem

Ten, a fearful year memories everywhere. Drunken childhood and bottle bank. Towering trees fallen down on broken ground with buttercups underneath. Ten, a fearful year

Poem

Ten, a fearful year memories everywhere. Drunken childhood and bottle bank. Towering trees fallen down on broken ground with buttercups underneath. Ten, a fearful year

Poem

It's funny where humour takes you. Memories or voices in head. Pen; frail...almost dead. Piano keys...where have they gone. It's funny where memories take you to the girl you used to be.

Tomorrows Memories

Having recently retired and recovering from a recent operation I'm back on my mission again. I've begun interviewing and gathering more wonderful memories/reminiscences for my next book.

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