13May2025 Diary I stood before the weatherworn door of The Cosy Corner on the edge of Eastfield, a modest
**Diary Entry**I buried our daughter alone while my husband was on holiday with his mistresshe had no
The air in the grand old church was thick with tension as the guests held their breath. Eleanor Harrington
No more of your relatives in our housethis isnt a hotel. I dont want to see any more of your relatives
The fisherman woke early, as he always did. Dawn hung over the sea, the air cool and damp, the waves
So, I had to call the police because we kept hearing these weird noises coming from our sofaour dog alerted us first.
21March My husband turned up to collect me and our three newborns, but when he saw them he told me to
A young maiden of barely nineteen stood in her white gown, smiling at the guests. On the surface, it
After the funeral of our 15-year-old daughter, my husband kept insisting we should get rid of all her
**Diary Entry 12th March**Today was unlike any other commute. I was on the bus to London, lost in my