Author: Emily Taylor
I cant help but feel a bit embarrassed every time I look out onto our garden; everyone elses is neat
In the freezing winter of 1943, deep in rural Shropshire at an improvised military hospital, an exhausted
A Tale of the Rusty Key and True Wealth Sometimes, our drive for success blinds us, turning our eyes
I locked the classroom door with a click that echoed around the empty corridor like a gunshot bursting
Theres a well-known English saying: A fool and his goods are soon parted. I never truly appreciated its
The air in The Laurel & Ivy was always thick with a kind of comforting chaos: the hearty waft of
Is it possible to find happiness without children? The story of a woman determined to follow her own
Hannah had been in bed for days, just too tired to get up. She wasnt in painher head spun and she felt
Tom, Im still here: a story of love and hope by the English seaside Tom, Im still alive. Emily glided
Whiskers Cathy, have you lost your mind? The warden will have your head for this! Mary, what was I supposed to do?





