After that whole design-and-technology debacle, I realised: better to muddle through yourself than get a perfect result that isnt your own A B minus at any...
George, these cats have lived here since long before you and I ever met. Why on earth should I get rid of them? Annas voice is...
A Wall on Her Side “Jane, honestly, why are you butting into this?” Victor didnt even look at me. He stood by the window with a...
An Expensive Pleasure Clara, again? Really? I seem to work just to keep your cat in luxury! The cat that Clara was trying to coax into...
The Scent of Home 8th November You know what you smell of? An old peoples home. Camphor and age. I cant do this anymore. Jane was...
Betrayal Behind a Friendly Smile This winter, it felt as though January was determined to display all of its beauty: snow fell in such thick, steady...
I never hated you. Everythings the same, isnt it… Mary nervously tugged at the end of her sleeve, gazing out the taxi window. Familiar streets flashed...
From the Shadow to the Light “Watching those daft soaps again, are you?” Richards voice sounded behind her so suddenly that Alice nearly dropped her teacup....
For twelve years she called me an outsider. Then, at her funeral, my husband opened her jewellery boxand I wept in her room. But that came...
Happiness in the Little Things It feels like a different era now, but I often recall that evening at the Queens Arms, the bustling pub in...