Power comes with a price, loves a lottery youll always lose, warned Grandmother Morrigan as she handed Morgana the familys witchcraft secrets. Morgana tucked the warning...
Olivia grew up in a comfortable family. Her dad was a senior manager, Mum stayed at home looking after their only daughter, ironing dads suits and...
Is it a worry or a diagnosis? I didnt know how to phrase it. She looked as if she were buying a loaf of bread with...
The marble slab of the kitchen floor was cold, hard, relentless. On that icy surface sat Mrs. Margaret Whitfield, a frail woman of seventytwo, curled into...
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Every courtyard has that one lady who shrieks from her window whenever someone smokes beneath it, complaining that her flat smells of ash. She chases teenagers...
The first time I ever set foot at a wedding was the day the bride fled. Had someone told me such a tale, I might have...
Every courtyard has that one lady who shrieks from her window whenever someone smokes beneath it, complaining that her flat smells of ash. She chases teenagers...
23October2025 Today the cold wind cut across my cheeks as I stood by the Aroad, the old wicker basket hanging heavy in one hand, the other...
Dear Diary, Im not quite sure how to begin this entry, but the image of my mother buying a loaf of bread with her last penny...