Eleanor Jane Harrison twisted the crumpled papers in her hands, her voice trembling before Headmistress
Outside, twilight deepened, yet Mum still wasn’t home. Abigail, spinning the wheels on her chair
My friend Tabitha Raines had a tongue that could charm the birds from the trees. She was striking, thorny
The Fifth-Floor Lady Margaret Peterson thought she knew everyone on her street. Who was rowing with the
Wednesday, 17th May Stared at the framed photograph again today – wiped the dust as usual. Me, young
The Break That Saved My Life “Evelyn, what are you doing?!” Nicholas’s voice boomed
The Break That Saved My Life “Victoria! What on earth are you wearing?” Nicholas’s voice rattled the
“Mum, please stop!” Edward spun sharply from the window where he’d been watching passing cars.
The fading light outside warned evening approached, yet Mum hadn’t returned. Lily, spinning her
Helena slapped her palm on the kitchen table. “Stop this silence!” she cried. “