A Cry From the WaterAt dawn, the quiet streets of Manchester were still blanketed in frost.
At St. Hildas Secondary School in Manchester, the staff had arranged a “safety awareness day”
Twenty-three-year-old Alfie was barely keeping his head above water. Life had become an endless scramble
The scorching July sun beat down on Greenfield like a blacksmiths hammer, melting the last traces of
“Love, dont go thinking the worst! Im not homeless. My names Michael Simmons. I came to see my daughter.
A wealthy young man, heartbroken after a painful breakup, decided to marry the first woman whod have him.
**Diary Entry**The year I turned sixty-five, my life seemed peaceful enough. My husband had passed long
“Was it you who left me at the orphanage doorstep?” asked Roman, staring at the strangers
The Freeloader. My mother-in-law kicked me and my little one out onto the street. But she had no ideaOliver
The boy was thrown out of his home by his parents on New Years Eve. Years later, he opened the door for
