Emily Taylor

Lenny Fisher smacked the alarm clock on its tinny head and stumbled barefoot into the kitchen—only to

**Diary Entry** “Oh, hello there, kingdom of chaos! Vicky, you’re home all the time. You could’ve

**A Right Pig’s Dinner** *”Are you seriously saying that bloody dog matters more than your own children?

The kitchen was a battlefield, strewn with the debris of a long day. The moment Emily’s mother, Margaret

**Diary Entry** I didn’t want to go to Dad’s… Aunt Lucy said he doesn’t love me anymore. Oliver hugged

The Encounter “Miss! Miss, wait! Oh, do stop!”—Olga turned and saw a young man in a cap running

One-Way Road “Maybe you’ll wash his underwear next? Socks, eh? He’s a grown man, for God’s sake!

**Diary Entry** I never thought it would come to this. Max, my little boy, sat curled up on his bed

**One-Way Road** “Maybe you should wash his pants too, eh? Socks, perhaps? He’s a grown man, for

“Look at what you’ve turned into!” Oliver sneered, staring at his wife as if she were