Author: Walton Merritt
The bus driver threw an 80-year-old woman off for not paying her fare. She answered with just a few words.
For the past few weeks, my 15-year-old son, Oliver, had been acting… odd. He wasn’t defiant or
Happy Changes Margaret Carter stepped out of her flat and paused. Squinting slightly, she glanced at
Edward pulled up beside the dingy five-storey block of flats and parked so the number plates wouldn’t
He thought he was just a poor, crippled beggar! She fed him every day with her own meagre meals… But
**Diary Entry** The car sped through the quiet streets of London in the dead of night. Inside sat a man
The car’s engine purred like a drowsy cat, the leather seats mingling with the faint scent of air freshener.
The ambulance sped through London with its blue lights flashing and sirens blaring. Cars tucked to the
The ambulance sped through London with its blue lights flashing and sirens blaring. Cars tucked to the
The ambulance sped through London with its blue lights flashing and sirens blaring. Cars tucked to the









