Emily Taylor

The A49 stretched out under an amber dusk, the road dissolving into the horizon as the sun hovered, reluctant

After my doctors appointment, he quietly slipped a note into my coat pocket: Get away from your family!

Happiness Lies in the Little Things Today, our class from the Royal College of Arts gathered for a reunion

Diary entry January 15th Today I made my way to the local cemetery a secret weighing heavy on my heart

A Bit of Banter “Lucy! Lucy! Let me copy!” Claires whisper ripples through the classroom

Im leaving so you realise what youve lost! Live a week alone, howl at the moon without a man about, maybe

25th March Its funny, people always say, Dont judge a book by its cover, but the truth ismost do, including

I chose an “ordinary girl” just to get under the skin of my wealthy parentsonly to discover

A Scandal in a Proper Family “This is the end!” Lydia took a crisp white handkerchief and

My husband, at forty-five, had developed a most unusual habit. He could recall with absolute clarity