Author: Harlan Covington
Night Express
The accordion doors of the trolleybus folded with a clatter, and a cloud of warm air …
Night Express The doors of the night bus folded together like an accordion, letting the warmth from inside
Not Meant to Be the train has been moving for the second day now. Everyone is already well-acquainted
I called out the window, Mum, what are you doing up so early? Youll catch your death! She turned around
MARRIAGE OF CONVENIENCE March 14th Todays the sort of day when the air in the office feels thick with
TWO SISTERS There were once two sisters. The elder, Evelyn, was stunning, accomplished, and wealthy.
Victoria was standing at the kitchen sink, a din of clattering plates echoing through the small semi-detached
My son has an impressive memory. Back in nursery, he could recite every single line from the holiday
How could she?! Didnt even ask! Didnt talk to me about it! Honestly, to wake up one day and find someone
IN SEARCH OF A MISTRESS Oliver, what on earth are you doing? my husband stared at me as I threw him a
Theres Always Work Left to Do at Home Old Granny Edith fumbled with the latch of the rickety wooden gate









