Author: Harlan Covington
I see you, dont hide. What are you doing in our stairwell? The cat looked up guiltily, shifting its frost-heavy
Emily stepped slowly onto the perfectly trimmed lawn, as if walking onto a stage. Every movement was
That night when I stepped out onto the street, I had no idea where my path would lead. My suitcase felt
Just the other day, a mate of mine popped round for a cuppa. We were sat at the kitchen table, having
**Diary Entry 12th December** *”Leave her here, let her freeze to death!”* they said, dumping
A Wealthy Lady Visits Her Sons Grave and Finds a Weary Barmaid with a Babe What She Unearthed Altered
The biting November wind cuts through the skin like knives as damp, bone-chilling cold rolls in from
Spotting the dog lying by the bench, she rushed over. Her gaze fell on the leash, carelessly left behind
**Diary Entry 12th May** Ive always known that my mother and sister saw me as little more than a walletnever
**Diary Entry** It took me nineteen years to realise that the people who bring you into the world arent









