Author: Emily Taylor
You were never really my husband, William… An old woman sat by her husband’s bedside, gently
INSTEAD OF WINGS, A BOOMERANG BEHIND THE BACK Ill ruin your lives, just you wait! my brothers wife screamed
LOVE WITH THE TANG OF WORMWOODTheir love didnt smell like roses or honey; it reeked of dusty country
One Simple Request Long ago, I learned that Granny had moved from a neighbour, Mrs. Kent. Every year
When Edward went off to serve in the army, Emily promised she would wait faithfully for him.
Caring Grandmother Evelyn Mather, a lively and determined lady just past sixty, once said to her granddaughter: Claire!
A Random Call Mr Paul Evans? The voice on the line was cool and professional. Yes, that’
Love One evening I was tidying up the surgery when I heard the door creaka heavy sound, like someone
Last week, my 87-year-old father, Arthur, nearly managed to cause absolute chaos in the supermarket.
My 87-year-old father, Edward, nearly managed to unleash utter chaos in the supermarket last week.
I was nineteen when I left home. It wasnt a gentle departure, but a messy, thunderous row that crackled






