Author: Harlan Covington

“Who are you here for?” asked Mary Fairweather as she and Nicholas stepped onto the porch

**Diary Entry** *Cheer up, Dave! At least you saw in the New Year in style!* Here I was, back in my hometown.

Julia found herself with child. Her husband, George, never left her side throughout the pregnancy, attending

Go to the kitchen, now! I heard my husband sayand I couldnt take it anymore. Emma stared at her phone screen.

Waking in the dead of night, Emily felt the empty space beside her. Disoriented, she reached out, expecting

**Diary Entry** “You said you married me because I was ‘convenient’!”

The crisp morning air of July nipped at their skin as Michael fumbled through the garden gate, his shoulders

Mrs. Ashford turned her gaze once more toward the side window. The car crept slowly through the blaring

“Mrs. Annie, the girl must continue her studies. Bright minds like hers dont come along often.

The ambulance arrived in minutes, but to Emily, those moments stretched into eternity. Between consciousness