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Brought Up By Ghosts: February 2012
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Brought Up By Ghosts. I'm Marie T and this is the story of my weird upbringing in a red house on the coast of Brittany, by a group of nuns who may or may not have been ghosts. Wednesday, 1 February 2012. Then there was a hand on my neck. At first I thought it was struggling against my struggles - trying to push me under. I fought it; my mouth opened and water rushed in, cold, thick, syrupy and tasting vile. Someone was trying to drown me, but who - and why? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Transports' - a Rev...
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MoorBlog Thoughts From A Broad: March 2012
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MoorBlog Thoughts From A Broad. Thursday, 8 March 2012. For those of you who ever wondered, here are the HKCs (HunterKillerCats). The small fluffy one is HKC1, Senior Cat, now 16. I brought her home from a farm with her (now departed) sister when she was just a few weeks old. Just to prove they like one another:. Humour me, just one more Cat Photo and then I'll let you off the hook. This is HKC1 sunning herself:. I'm saving Hoss for another day! Tuesday, 6 March 2012. Now there's a pretty thing! Actually...
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Brought Up By Ghosts: Time out to tell you about my blog award....
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Brought Up By Ghosts. I'm Marie T and this is the story of my weird upbringing in a red house on the coast of Brittany, by a group of nuns who may or may not have been ghosts. Time out to tell you about my blog award. Invitation to the Willow Pool. Two of the sisters could fly. The Red House - Earliest Memories. Monday, 23 January 2012. Time out to tell you about my blog award. Thank you, Rosemary, this is my first blog award and I'm so pleased to have one. 1 I didn't meet my birth mother until I was 22.
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Brought Up By Ghosts: January 2012
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Brought Up By Ghosts. I'm Marie T and this is the story of my weird upbringing in a red house on the coast of Brittany, by a group of nuns who may or may not have been ghosts. Time out to tell you about my blog award. Invitation to the Willow Pool. Two of the sisters could fly. The Red House - Earliest Memories. Thursday, 26 January 2012. It was midsummer but cold, down by the river at 1am. I had a woollen jumper and jeans over my nightgown, but I still shivered. Did I really care that much about keeping...
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Brought Up By Ghosts: Saved?
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Brought Up By Ghosts. I'm Marie T and this is the story of my weird upbringing in a red house on the coast of Brittany, by a group of nuns who may or may not have been ghosts. Wednesday, 1 February 2012. Then there was a hand on my neck. At first I thought it was struggling against my struggles - trying to push me under. I fought it; my mouth opened and water rushed in, cold, thick, syrupy and tasting vile. Someone was trying to drown me, but who - and why? 2 February 2012 at 08:22. 7 April 2012 at 12:24.
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Brought Up By Ghosts: Drowning...
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Brought Up By Ghosts. I'm Marie T and this is the story of my weird upbringing in a red house on the coast of Brittany, by a group of nuns who may or may not have been ghosts. Time out to tell you about my blog award. Invitation to the Willow Pool. Two of the sisters could fly. The Red House - Earliest Memories. Thursday, 26 January 2012. It was midsummer but cold, down by the river at 1am. I had a woollen jumper and jeans over my nightgown, but I still shivered. Did I really care that much about keeping...
