Harlan Covington

Hey mate, so picture this: a week after we left the cottage, the neighbours finally rolled back in on

15October The evening was chilly, the October sky already a dull grey outside the mullioned windows.

Charlotte Bennett stands before the mirror, biting her lower lip. Her fingers fidget with a strand of

The night shift at St.Georges Hospital, just past two in the morning, was always too still.

Dear Diary, Everyone in the courtyards of the old tenstorey council block on the outskirts of Manchester knew Mrs.

27October2025 A quiet evening settled over the streets of London. The lane was empty, only a few streetlamps

I never thought Id end up sharing a compartment with a fortuneteller on the 08:15 from London Kings Cross

Alright, dear guests, have you had enough to eat? Had enough to drink? Did I treat you well?

Dear Diary, Today I watched my sister Lily argue with her mother, Susan Miller, after Susan had met Lilys

At the wedding the grooms son called his mother a trophy wife and a beggar, then told her to leave.