dad loses his job
Dad had a good job at the Co-op warehouse. It was easy to get to, only 10 minutes walk from … Continue reading dad loses his job
Tag: memories
making and losing new friends
Paul is my first friend on Holmewood. We play in the street and on the green, have fun. Paul moves … Continue reading making and losing new friends
the outside toilet
It’s a cold, dark January morning. Snow covers the roads and pavements, icicles hang from roofs, my breath is a … Continue reading the outside toilet
Moving to Leicester Street
We’ve moved over to the other side of Bradford, Leicester Street off Wakefield Road. I don’t know why we have … Continue reading Moving to Leicester Street
Running away
I’m at home. We’re having a party. It might have been because my brother is home on leave from the … Continue reading Running away
My first party
I’m at school, it’s my first time at school. It’s someone’s birthday. They’re having a party, I’ve been invited. I’m … Continue reading My first party
Remembering Mitzy
Our cat Mitzy is outside, sat on the doorstep minding her own business, doing nothing to anyone. Then she is … Continue reading Remembering Mitzy
Being believed
We’re in Wyke. We’ve moved to a nice council house. It’s big and has gardens front and back. I like … Continue reading Being believed
Remembering a visitor
I’m at a house, it might be mine, it might not. We have a visitor a woman. My mum and … Continue reading Remembering a visitor
Memories part two
My next memories are hazy, hazier than the first memory. I’m in a house, a big house, big to me, … Continue reading Memories part two
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