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The Door Ajar When Emily returned from the shops, the front door of her flat was slightly open.

“I know how to heal your son,” whispered the young boy. What happened next left Professor

PHOENIX: RISING FROM THE ASHES He wandered the streets of the lifeless town, his steps slow, as if each

PALM: A TALE OF ONE UNINTENTIONAL FAMILY That summer, I ran away. Just packed a suitcase, shut the door

There once lived a woman in a quiet town in England. Her name was Margaret Wilmington. By her own measure

**Where Do You Sleep** Emily didn’t know why she was drawn to train stations. Maybe because trains never

**Diary Entry – 12th June, 2024** *”I know how to help your son,” the boy whispered.

LUCKY OR JUST A FOOL? Irene, a quiet and unassuming girl, was always called the “lucky fool”

PHOENIX: RISING FROM THE ASHES I wandered through the streets of the lifeless city, each step heavy

LUCKY OR JUST A FOOL? Irene, a quiet, unassuming girl, was often called “the lucky fool”