Author: Harlan Covington
The man in the suit stopped by the market stall. His gaze was cool yet controlled, fixed upon the rowdy
“Alright, lads, the fishing can wait,” decided Victor, grabbing the landing net. “
“Hey, who are you looking for?” I asked. A little girl, about six years old, stared up at
You know, theres this story about a child nobody could get to speak until she came along. Catalinas mum
If the baby looks like him, Ill give it up I swear, Ill give it away! Laura said in a hollow voice, her
**The Flower That Never Faded** Every afternoon after leaving secondary school, Thomas walked along the
**Diary Entry 28th March** “Your mums here to pick you up. Get your things.” People say every
“Some people are quick to judge, but slow to take responsibility. If you cant handle it, maybe
**A Child at Forty-One!** “Who has a baby at forty-one?” shouted James at his wife, Emily. “
Im not cooking for everyone anymore! Just for myself and Annie. And whys that? fumed Nicholas.









