Emily Taylor

At exactly 8 oclock, Natalie trudged through the front door of her London flat after a day at the private hospital.

Rachel slipped quietly into the flat, trying not to wake Mum as she eased off her coat and shoes.

He Looked Like the Devil They Warned Her About Until the Child Whispered Four Words That Changed Everything

Diary entry At seventy-two, I sometimes wonder if all those years of graftcallused hands, endless afternoons

I remember reading about a lonely mother once, on an odd sort of noticeboardshe wrote she didnt know

The finest lovers are often the wives whove been all but forgotten I recall how George once believed he’

A Daughter Fades, A Mother Flourishes Autumn in Littleford this year is harsh and damp. Rain rattles

Do you remember, Emily Hed gotten used to peering into their window since they lived on the ground floor.

Shadows of the Past Margaret Edwards was carefully dusting the spines of ancient Dickens volumes when

HOMELESSI found myself with nowhere to goliterally nowhere. A couple of nights at the train station, perhaps.