THE BENCH OF THE MAN NO ONE SAW Each morning, as the first sunlight brushed the rooftops of the city, Edward rose from his modest flat...
The Bank of the Man No One Noticed Each morning, as the first rays of sunlight brushed the rooftops of London, Thomas rose from his modest...
In a small café tucked away on Burton Street, nestled among old red-brick buildings and narrow alleyways, theres barely room for more than a handful of...
In a cosy little café tucked away on Burton Street, nestled between old red-brick buildings and narrow alleyways, there was barely room for more than a...
Emily lingered by the living room window for a few extra moments, cradling a cup of tea that had long gone cold. The last rays of...
**THE SILENT STRUGGLE** Eleanor lingered by the sitting room window, cradling a cup of tea gone cold, watching the dusk paint the sky in hues of...
“I know they’re my children,” he murmured without looking up. “But… I can’t explain why, theres just no bond between us.” “Look at her! Shes so...
Every afternoon after leaving secondary school, Thomas walked along the cobbled streets with his backpack slung over one shoulder and a wildflower carefully cradled in his...
**London, 1971.** The city stirred beneath a veil of morning mist, the streets still damp from last nights rain. Gas lamps cast faint, flickering light over...
**London, 1971.** The city stirred beneath a veil of morning mist, grey and heavy. The streets still glistened from last nights rain, and the gas lamps...