Author: Emily Taylor
The Unseen ThreadThis tale began on a damp autumn evening, when the air hung heavy with moisture, and
” Dad… Emily asked us not to come to the wedding… Said shed be embarrassed by her country parents.
A distressed call came into the local police station in Manchester. A mans panicked voice claimed strange
The air was thick with the scent of rain as Richard Caldwell pulled into the supermarket car park.
In 1993, she left him with five daughtersthirty-two years later, the truth shocked everyone.
“Were you the man who left me on the orphanage steps?” Roman asked the stranger, spotting
A year ago, Granny Edith was returning from the market when she heard a faint whimper behind a rubbish bin.
The air in the train carriage was thick with exhaustion as I slumped into my seat, my bones aching from
One evening, when the hospital in Manchester was quiet, a loud scream suddenly pierced the air.
“Listen to me carefully,” the lodger continued, his voice sharp as a blade. “


