Emily Taylor

Ive known Adam since we were children. We grew up sharing the same street, naturally becoming great friends.

A friend of mine found herself hospitalised with an illness that’s become all too familiar these days.

I had a best friend, Margaret. Wed been inseparable for years. Time and again, she told me how tough

Fear Spoken Aloud Claire sits in the waiting room of the surgical ward, her palm clutching a sheet of

As a child, my brother, sister, and I were all close in age, and I often ended up wearing hand-me-downs

Many years ago, Emily hailed from a quiet English village, where a modest one-bedroom flat could be had

As I reflect on my past, I cant help but notice just how far I was from being the ideal son my parents deserved.

This is a story about mea woman who, at the age of 27, longed for a child. The twist was, the only person

To Town Centre John Whitaker pulls up his Vauxhall at the crossroad shop, leaving the engine humming.

Ive always felt there was a thread of unfairness in the way my parents treated me. Let me start at the