La vida
**The House of Hope** Emily lay with her eyes open, tracing the streaks of light from passing cars flickering
The House of Hope Emily lay with her eyes open, watching the flicker of car headlights dance across the ceiling.
For Love The young woman paused as a handsome lad with a large black satchel slung over his shoulder
**For Love** “Excuse me, miss, could you tell me where Wellington Street is? I’ve been going in
**For Love** “Excuse me, miss, do you know where Suvorov Street is? I’ve been walking in circles
**Diary Entry** The girl stood on the other side of the railing. There was no doubt in her intention
They sat on the riverbank, watching ducks snatch pieces of bread tossed by children midair.
William wakes at three in the morning, working as a bin collector on the streets of Manchester.
William woke at three in the morning, his muscles stiff from the cold as he pulled on his work clothes.
They sat on the riverside, watching ducks snatch bits of bread tossed by children mid-air. Exams were









