Author: Harlan Covington
Dear Diary, Today felt like a small battle turned into a fullblown siege over something as simple as
Dear Diary, Today felt like a small battle turned into a fullblown siege over something as simple as
Mum, why are you always like this?! Ainsley’s voice trembles on the edge of breaking. It’
Let this night be his last, and let it end with beauty. He will gaze at his love, wish her a long life
The rain hammered the streets of East London, the wind screaming through the alleys as Stephen Irving
The ginger cat was sprinting up and down the platform, staring straight into anyones eyes before letting
Mikhail Stood Still: A Dog He Would Recognise Among a Thousand Gazed Sadly at Him from Behind a Tree
30April2024 I pulled the ancient Ford to a halt beside the crooked fence that has long guarded the little
Did they ditch you? you ask as you pick up a stray dog on the pavement and head off On the third morning
Sorry, Steve, but I Ive fallen for your wife, Mark blurted, his eyes wandering toward the window as if
19 October 2024 Diary, For fifteen years I have been setting a steaming plate on the same greenpainted