Eric Marsh

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I have 205 stories published in 11 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 37017 times and 219 of my stories have been cherry picked.
12 of my 86 comments have been voted Great Feedback with a total of 13 votes

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Eric Marsh

I am a long retired primary school teacher. I write stories for my granddaughters who at present are 11 and 13. I actually have at least 35 stories to post. The Amanderella ones are the newest, but I have a whole series of ones called The Witch of the Dark Forest and a couple of ones for much younger children.

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Micah or the end of Magic. Chapter 2.

Chapter 2. Deserted Places. Micah walked down the road feeling sad and confused. All his life he had believed that people who did magic were bad,...
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Micah or the end of Magic. Chapter 1.

Chapter 1. The People of Sowton Bred Pigs. The village of Sowton lay on the edge of the Dark Forest, and its people bred pigs. Their animals spent as...
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Amanderellaand the Punctual Ghost Chapter 9.

Chapter 9. Back at Boddals. Inside Boddals, Amanderella turned to Honoria. “The piece for my motor‑bike has not arrived, so it looks as though I will...
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Wirl's End Chapter 11.

Chapter Eleven. Endings or perhaps beginnings. The following day, Peter Keeper got off the 'bus at the stop nearest to Wirl's' end. It was a short...
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Amanderellaand the Punctual Ghost Chapter 8.

Chapter 8. Von Vrooms dig. The big car came juddering down the lane into Nether Bramblewick with the air of a machine that had been asked to do more...
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12 of my comments have received 13 Great Feedback votes

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Hound of the Baskervilles

Posted on Fri, 22 May 2026

Basker = Lolling: Villa = follty.: Work it out from that. Except there are no ravening hounds in this tale.

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Posted in Amanderella and the Mystery of the Moor Chap.5

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Two horned Flump

Posted on Wed, 20 May 2026

Yes, I know rhinos are not usually found in woods in this country, but remember these tales were written for a toy collecting child who left them all over the farm.

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Posted in Glenda the Wendle Chapter 9

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