Author: Walton Merritt
“Am I really alone? Of course not,” she would laugh in reply. “No, dont be daft, Ive
Today has truly made me reflect on what a winding road life can be. I always thought Id get married young
My husband had a grandmother. He spent every summer with her. She never minded at all. Back in those
You know, I heard about this the other daymy friend Elizabeth is all in a flap: her sons decided hes
All Sorts of People Alice was never an easy childSimeon and Mary knew perfectly well it was their own fault.
Im twenty-nine years old. Perhaps Im one of the most naïve men in England, because until recently, I
When Elizabeth was just six years old, my beloved wife passed away. Nothing was ever quite the same after that.
A random phone call. Is this Mr Paul Johnson? The voice on the line was cold, official. Yes, this is
The Friend from the Cemetery
One evening, my husband went out to the shop and never came back. For …
A Friend from the Graveyard Many years ago, there was an evening when my husband left to fetch some bits
You know, mate, life really can throw anything at you. Back at our local childrens surgery, we had this






