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

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