**Diary Entry – Dr. Edward Whitmore** “How old are you?” I fixed my gaze on Eva’s striking face across the desk.
The rain lashed against her face, stinging her eyes. Olivia trudged forward, longing to be home.
**A Holiday for Happiness** We spend all year dreaming of our holiday, preparing for it, hoping we’ll
The gentle rain stung her face, trickling into her eyes. Pauline trudged along, longing for the warmth of home.
I’ll Choose You… From the very first day at university, two girls caught each other’s eye. Both pretty
**Just the Way of Things** Emily hurried home. The slushy snow still held patches of stubborn ice beneath
The dew still clung to the grass, the mist slowly retreating to the far bank of the river as the sun
**Uncle Paul, or Life Goes On…** Simon sat at the kitchen table, staring blankly at the wall.
**Uncle Paul, or Life Goes On…** I sat at the kitchen table, staring blankly at the wall.
The soft drizzle needles her face, stinging her eyes. Emily trudges forward, longing to be home.