Author: Emily Taylor

Many years ago, the tale was often recounted of an animal sighted struggling in the River Thames, near

I am now fifty-seven years old, and it feels as though I’ve been drifting through the years like

Today started unusually, with a new girl joining our groupher name was Charlotte. She was about our age

Diane found herself waking at half past four, the sky still dark, her thoughts tangled and urgent.

Long ago, as the siblings took in the festive sight of their snow-covered garden, they bounded about

Claire married at just twenty, and at twenty-two she gave birth to her first and only child.

I remember, many years ago, making the journey to visit my parents by train, sitting in a second-class carriage.