Maxine Jasmin-Green.

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StoryThe wind doth blow for Magdalene threeleafshamrock411 years 2 months ago
StorySome Of My Favourite Musical Songs. Maxine Jasmin-Green.211 years 2 months ago
StoryI Hate Car Boots!!! Maxine Jasmin-Green.411 years 2 months ago
StoryMrs Stewart. Maxine Jasmin-Green.211 years 2 months ago
StorySunday. Maxine Jasmin-Green.211 years 2 months ago
StoryLydia. Maxine Jasmin-Green.211 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Kangaroo. Maxine Jasmin-Green.211 years 2 months ago
StoryFishes. Maxine Jasmin-Green.211 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Snake! Maxine Jasmin-Green.611 years 3 months ago
StoryPigeon One & Pigeon Two. Maxine Jasmin-Green.411 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Meeting. Maxine Jasmin-Green.211 years 3 months ago
StoryThings I Don't Like. Maxine Jasmin-Green.511 years 3 months ago
StoryThese Are A Few Of My Favourite Things........ Maxine Jasmin-Green.711 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Bath. Maxine Jasmin-Green.411 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Cardigan. Maxine Jasmin-Green.411 years 3 months ago
StoryMy Auntie xx Maxine Jasmin-Green.411 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Pigeon Maxine Jasmin-Green.611 years 3 months ago
StoryVertigo!! Maxine Jasmin-Green.211 years 3 months ago
StoryHome Made Pie Maxine Jasmin-Green.411 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Dream (my out of body experience?) Maxine Jasmin-Green.611 years 3 months ago
Storyshe is joy Nolan311 years 3 months ago
StoryMy Mummy xx Maxine Jasmin-Green.211 years 3 months ago
StoryNear Death Experince Maxine Jasmin-Green.211 years 3 months ago

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My stories

Grace Part Four.

So I arrived at Youth Camp, full of apprehension, the next five days could make or break me, I was hoping for a good time, to forget my troubles and...

Grace Part Three.

Mum said, “One of the young girls at our POW told someone that Uncle Stan had touched her on her private parts, so what the other leaders did was,...

Grace Part Two.

I was nervous, as I told my Mum, I just didn’t know what her reaction would be. I told her, “For many years, Uncle Stan has been touching me at my...

Grace Part One.

My name is Grace and this is my story. I was born in a big city but I don’t know the City just the name, as my Mum moved many miles away when I was...

Idiosyncasy

What my colleagues love about me, that my quest in Life, must be, to find, the smallest, tiniest, two inches wide, drip proof and three inches high,...

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