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Apple of My Eye Youre just like your mother! In what way, Gran? Katie snaps up without thinking, setting

Dave Morrison, simply known as Old Dave around the way, is just coming off a night shift and cursing

The Girl with a Single Photograph I remember seeing her on my very first day. She was seated on the last

Between the Truth and a Dream Veronica wrapped herself in her fluffy tartan throw, basking in the rare

System Crash “Caroline, are you at home?” “James, it’s Sunday morning. I’

Diary Entry January Treading homeward from my night shift, I, John Hammond though everyone in our village

On a bitter January morning, with the mercury plummeting below minus thirty, I trudged home from my night

My sister hadnt spoken to me in eight years. Then, on Saturday, she called as if nothing had ever happened

You sit about at home all day and do nothingafter those words, I resolved to teach him a lesson.

My husband didnt hold my hand when I miscarried. He took my fingerprint. My husband didnt hold my hand