In the heart of London, where tangled power lines stretch overhead like the citys veins, lived Eleanor Whitmore. She was a woman who could juggle three...
“Ah, so a marriage certificate really is stronger than just living together, eh?” The men at the site had teased Nadia with smirks. “Im not going...
**Monday, 15th May** In a corner of London, where the tangled overhead wires hummed like the citys veins, there lived a woman named Eleanor Whitmore. She...
The air in the small London flat was thick with tension. Victor and Margaret had regretted a thousand times over listening to their son and selling...
“Natasha, tell your son I wont be living with him anymore,” Emily said, her voice steady but cold. “Oh, will you now?” Natasha scoffed, crossing her...
Charlotte and her mother-in-law sat huddled on an old bed, both wrapped up warm against the winter chill. The cottage had only just had the fire...
**Friday, 15th September** Lily and her best friend Sophie had just finished their classes for the day. The evening was still bright, and Lily wasnt ready...
**Star’s Shoes** Star was eleven years old and walked barefoot along the cobbled streets of Canterbury. Every stone, every crack beneath her feet whispered tales of...
**Tuesday, 28th February** My name is Oliver Whitmore. Im twenty-eight years old, and Im a solicitor. Yes, I have Down syndrome. But thats just one of...
My name is Oliver Whitmore. Im twenty-eight, and Im a solicitor. Yes, I have Down syndrome. But thats just one of many things about melike my...
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...