12October The night was crisp, the kind of October chill that makes the hedges turn bronze. I was settled in my favourite armchair by the fire,...
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Silence. It was so complete that James didnt even realise at first what had roused him. No alarm clock, no clatter in the kitchen, no splash...
I still recall that bitter Christmas Eve, years ago, when the snow fell hard enough to mute the clatter of Londons fogladen streets. The city lay...
Whatever is written in the stars will unfold, even in dreams that wobble like a ship in a fogfilled harbor. As Arthur Hollis was being sent...
The flat was dead quiet. It was such a grave silence that I didnt even realise at first what had woken me. No alarm clock, no...
Im sorry I didnt live up to your expectations! It all unfolds like a joke or a melodramatic TV episode: its evening, Tom is at his...
I havent the foggiest idea what to do, says sixtyyearold Margaret Thompson, her voice quivering with tears. My son, Michael, is forever on his wifes sideno...
And you expect me to run two miles with a newborn just to buy a loaf? Honestly, Im not even sure if were needed at all,...
Yesterday morning Katie Harper cranked her phone to maximum volume, just in case. Deep down she already knew he wouldnt write. The feeling settled over her...