Marilee Burtt
Stories (5/0)
Just Marilee no-one special!
I was born in Henley Beach Maternity Hospital, South Australia in 1955. I was told that it was the worst storm Adelaide had experienced and the Hospital Roof almost ripped off. My mother thought I had been born with 2 heads and that they sedated her because she was hysterical.
By Marilee Burtt3 years ago in Families
THE DEVIL'S HUTCH
THE DEVIL'S HATCH Evil comes alive at night. I moved from the big city to an outback tiny village, never really thinking about the culture change. For starters people in the village were not that friendly or helpful so I put it down to being wary of strangers. I sort of had this mind set that small country places were community minded and welcoming. I couldn't have been more wrong.
By Marilee Burtt3 years ago in Fiction
The Renovator Nightmare
The Renovator Nightmare Some Partners should never have a go. I was married once to a bloke who thought he was good looking, a lady's man and smart. A renovator was on his list of awesome. I remember when my then husband Fred thought he was a builder of things. We were in a rental duplex and had been married about 3 years, when he decided that Sarah the dog needed a nice house so that is what his project was to be.
By Marilee Burtt3 years ago in Lifehack