Emily Taylor

“Where are you headed, George?” Sarah called out from the kitchen, drying her hands on a

Why did Helen feel the need to help the poor old lady struggling with a huge bag? Not only did the bags

– Dave, where are you off to? – Emily poked her head out from the kitchen, wiping her hands

I made a promise to myself: if my mum was ever to leave this world, I would follow her…

I CAN’T LIVE WITHOUT YOU. “I hate this!” was the only thought running through Anna’

Everything comes at a price! Now I’m alone as a stray dog… This is written by a solitary man past seventy.

What goes around comes around: my husband filed for divorce and went back to his ex-wife I always thought

I made a vow to myself: if my mum’s no longer here, I’ll follow her… I was only a few

What goes around comes around: my husband filed for divorce and went back to his ex-wife I always considered

Everything comes at a price! Now I’m as lonely as a stray dog… This is written by a solitary man in his