Emily Taylor

12November2025 Today I sat by the kitchen window watching a gentle summer drizzle over the roofs of Manchester

I try not to think about what happened, but the memory stays stubborn. My wife, Lydia, never presses

Sit with the child, youll have to, youre a grandmother after all, theyd said. Lucy, are you sure now

Simon came back with flowers hoping to make peace, but he didnt get past the doorstep, I told you, laughing.

23February not just a day for the lads. Today Eleanor Titton turns thirty, a nice round number, a true

Harry declared that I must tend to his mates, and I slipped away to the park. Gwen, why are you dawdling?

Are you serious right now? a voice crackled over the line, shrill with righteous fury, slipping into

Mabel Smith slipped the headset off and, for a heartbeat, held it in her hand, feeling the faint warmth

My neighbour, Mrs. Margaret Ellis, has decided that she can ask for anything she likes now she just needs

Samuel Peters woke before the alarm on his battered Nokia, the tiny screen still dark. He still set the