**Diary Entry** William stood in the doorway, pale as chalk, his gaze shadowed and almost threatening. His hands clenched the doorframe, and his shoulders trembled not...
**Diary Entry 12th October** Hired as a cleaner todayfirst job in London. The house was posh, tucked away in Chelsea, but what stopped me dead was...
Clara and Thomas stepped into the house, where the warm glow of the evening spilled through the wide windows, reflecting off the delicate china displayed on...
He almost didnt see her. In the Monday morning rushsharp clicks of heels, the hum of phone calls bouncing off glass towersthe world was just a...
Charlotte folded her arms, leaning against the back of her chair. Her cold blue eyes never left Daniels face. His usual arrogance had vanished, replaced by...
James stood in the doorway, pale as chalk, his gaze dark and almost threatening. His hands clenched the doorframe, and his shoulders trembled not from cold...
A Bigotes lo habían echado. Otra vez. Era la tercera vez en su corta vida. Parecía que la suerte no estaba de su lado. Apenas había...
Me casé a los ochenta años. Cuando mi nieta me echó de casa porque, a mis ochenta, me volvía a casar, entendí que no podía tolerar...
María sintió cómo sus mejillas se encendían y el corazón le latía con fuerza. El murmullo de las risas, los móviles levantados en el aire, las...
Y entonces llegó mi sueldo. 3.000 euros, todos míos. Me quedé con el recibo en la mano, sin poder creerlo. No tenía que dar explicaciones, ni...
After descending the slope toward the waters edge, Michael sized up the cats chances of survival. The steady flow of...
“Father, please… dont come to the school today, all right?” “Why, Emmeline? Dont you want me to see you receive...
Emma stepped back into her own home from the maternity wardand there, in the kitchen, stood a second fridge. “That...
On her way to the shop, Emily suddenly recognised the mother of her first true love in the elderly woman...
After descending the slope leading to the water, Michael assessed the cats chances of survival. The steady flow of the...
“Excuse me… where am I?” the woman murmured, staring blankly out the car window as though lost in a daze....
“Excuse me… where am I?” the woman asked softly, peering out the car window as if the world outside made...
“Has he still not called, Mum?” asked Andrew, gazing at the woman hunched over the table with bare, pleading eyes....
**Diary Entry 23rd December, 1985** *”Has he still not called, Mum?” asked Andrew, staring at the woman sitting at the...
One day, my dads new wife showed up with a big box of sweets and two little poodles wagging their...