Walton Merritt

A retired dog refused to leave the boys bed and doctors uncovered the truthSometimes a story reminds

Fred, Fred? Hows work treating you? Everything alright? Fine. Same as always. Fred, love, come have dinner!

A barefoot boy was crying uncontrollably, hitting the car door with his fists. When I approached and

Twelve-year-old Oliver hurried home after school, wrapped in a thick woollen scarf his mum had knitted

From her earliest memories, Lida Hayes knew her life would never resemble other girls’

I stepped off the small boat that still smelled of pine resin and river mud and, in that instant, knew

I brought my boyfriend home, and my dog started acting strangelybarking at him and jumping around.

Who broke it? Eleanor Whitakers voice booms across the kitchen. She holds a cracked porcelain teacup

The woman spotted a German shepherd walking proudly down the street, a white bag clenched in its jaws.

The conflict on the groundfloor landing Ethel Whitaker stood in the hallway, clutching an old metal watering