Author: Cyrus Hargrave
**Diary Entry** I never expected my life to change over spilled soup. Working as a waitress at The Royal
Every afternoon after leaving secondary school, Thomas walks along the cobbled streets with his backpack
**Diary Entry 12th March 2023** It was a dreary Tuesday afternoon in the winter of 2011. The town of
The salt-laced breeze tugged at Marinas hair as she squinted against the sun, brushing another stroke
Abandoned Elders on the Farm Until They Uncovered the Secret In the heart of the Yorkshire countryside
At 65, I realised the scariest thing wasnt being aloneit was begging your own children for a phone call
My husband and daughter always ignored me, so I quietly left. Then they started panicking…
The sky wept a fine mist as people hurried past, umbrellas raised, eyes downcastyet no one noticed the
Long ago, in the quiet halls of Oxford, a marvel of invention was bornone that would forever alter how
Emily stood by the window, watching the thick London snow blanket the city. Her phone call with her husband









