Author: Emily Taylor
Anna stood on the doorstep, the world around her fading into silence. The winter wind biting at her cheeks
I Wont Give Up His Flat What exactly brings you here? Eileen was guarding the doorway as though she wasnt
Did you remember the bread? He looked at me as if Id spoken in a foreign tongue. Not confused, exactly.
The child was born at the stroke of midnight. Just as the digital clocks in the delivery suite flickered
The Unfinished Book “Right, Jenny, I’m off! No need to see me out. Ill be late tonight!
She laughed at his poverty, until she learned who he truly was! We so often judge others by their suits
When my neighbour knocked on my door at ten oclock in the evening, he was holding a peculiar key that
I found my 87-year-old father in the kitchen. His hands shook as he tried to scoop out cold porridge
My neighbour, Gregory, is fifty-one and has lived alone for twelve years. Yesterday, I asked himWhy dont
Ill never forget the night my mother-in-law decided to give me something very special. It was a quiet





