The Last Bus Passenger The torch was tinyno longer than a fingerworn on a woven cord. I didnt notice it at first. I noticed the man....
I dont hate you Everything is just the same, isn’t it… Clara fidgeted with the edge of her sleeve, watching the streets of Oxford pass by...
A Slice of Happiness Lucy quietly pushed open her daughters bedroom door and peeked inside. Katie sat on her bed, buried in a sea of toys...
Mum Kate Whats all this sniffling about? Youre making a right mess! As if its not damp enough outside, and now youre making it all worse...
Apple of My Eye “Youre just like your mother!” “In what way, Grandma?” Katie found herself raising her shoulders defensively, then checked herself. Who was she...
I was washing the dishes when my husband stormed in, shouting. Not again. Not his mother. Not her endless mistrust. Enough already. Why did you tell...
When It’s Already Too Late Charlotte stood by the entrance of her new block of flats, the redbrick building blending in with countless others along the...
The Smell of Old Age Homes She wondered what made her neighbours whisper as she walked bywhether the air around her shimmered with the scent of...
Betrayal Disguised as Friendship That year, winter had cast London into a wonderland of snow. Thick drifts piled up against terraced houses, and the winding streets...
No Wedding After All Lily stepped into the bedroom and froze on the spot. Before her, dressed in bridal white, stood Rachel – and she looked...