**Diary Entry 12th October**Three days ago, I took a nasty tumble down the stairs and fractured my arm.
**Episode 1**I swear I saw him. Touched him. Kissed him. Felt him. His breath was warm, his lips tasted
**Where the Light Doesnt Reach**In the bitter heart of winter, in the frozen, starving depths of the
**Personal Diary Entry**I caught sight of the dog lying beside the bench and hurried over to him.
**THE UNGRATEFUL** “Sophie, we’re starving! Stop lying about!” came her husband’
**Diary Entry 12th December** *”Youve got no heart. Cant you see how much Daniels struggling?
**November 13th**The biting November wind cut through my skin like knives, and the damp chill from the
While walking her dog one evening, a teenage girl named Emily Parker was stopped by two men who roughly
At sixty-five, the realisation struck like a cold wind: our children no longer needed us. For the first
“You’ve got no heart. Can’t you see how much Daniel’s struggling? He’
