Harlan Covington

Oh, come now, neighbour! Surely you wouldnt begrudge me a few cucumbers, would you? Theyll only get overripe

Diary Entry: Saturday, 29th July I dont really know where to begin tonight. All day, theres been a storm

Hurry up, will you? Open the gate, your guests are at the door! The shrill, commanding voice of Andrews

Im 41 years old and Ive been married to my husband since I was 22. Its only been two months since a thought

Hurry up, will you? Open the gate, your guests are at the door! The shrill, commanding voice of Andrews

Without a SoulClaudia Stevenson returned home, her silvery hair newly coiffed and her nails impeccably polished.

Sunday, 18th June Im sat here, legs tucked beneath me on our sofa, and I feel a strange sense of relief.

Oh, Sylvia, come here a sec! Meet our new team member, this is Grace, my boss, Richard, waved me over

Mum, Give Us a Smile Emily absolutely hated it when the neighbour ladies popped over and begged her mum to sing.

“Harriet, take her! I cant do this anymore! Even touching her makes my skin crawl!”