Author: Emily Taylor
**The Path to Happiness** Rodney walked home from work, though the distance was considerable.
The Granddaughter Katie drifted off to sleep just before dawn. When she opened her eyes, sunlight flooded
During dinner, Dad kept shooting disapproving glances at his son. Tom figured Mum must’ve told him about
**The House of Hope** Emily lay with her eyes open, tracing the streaks of light from passing cars flickering
The House of Hope Emily lay with her eyes open, watching the flicker of car headlights dance across the ceiling.
**Diary Entry** The girl stood on the other side of the railing. There was no doubt in her intention
They sat on the riverbank, watching ducks snatch pieces of bread tossed by children midair.
They sat on the riverside, watching ducks snatch bits of bread tossed by children mid-air. Exams were
“You’ll be with me always…” Maggie flipped the sizzling pieces of meat in the
**Diary Entry** They say the anticipation of happiness is sweeter than happiness itself. Because while









