La vida

In September, a new girl named Elsie joined the class. She was so delicate and fragile, like a wisp of

The Fateful Ski Trail The wheels of the commuter train clattered cheerfully along the tracks.

The moment my husband left, his mother showed up unannounced I’ve always hated late-night calls.

**Diary Entry – June 12th** The hospital room was dimly lit, the glow from the lamp barely touching the

If only he’d known how it would end… The bus jolted over potholes, the driver cursing as he swerved

Margaret woke feeling rather out of sorts. Snow was tumbling past the window, and she was grateful she’d

The Grey Mouse Abigail peeked out the window. Little kids were playing in the park, their mums chatting

Florence woke feeling unwell. Snow was falling heavily outside the window. She felt relieved she’d gone

Vera woke feeling unsteady. Snow fell heavily beyond the window. She was glad she’d gone to the

**My Angel** Emily kept rejecting the call, but Nathan kept ringing again and again. “Emily, answer.