“You know goblins live in the churchyard, right?” Liam teased his little sister, Sarah. “Nu-uh, you’re making that up.” She kicked a bunch of leaves at him and he froze. “Oh, you are dead.” He stooped, scraped together a handful … Continue reading →
“So they camp by these ruins of an old settlement. They go to check them out and bang a lot of stuff, move some logs, looking for anything good, I swear it was like they were expecting to find gold.” … Continue reading →
“You girls have work to do.” The six Girl Guides reluctantly sloped away from the fence that separated our pitch from the neighbouring one where a group of scouts kicked a football about. They walked past me to the QM … Continue reading →
Broken Spirit By Amy Adams Bound eternally, To a man I now distrust. Forever tied, To a man who broke my spirit. This man, Once the most important Person in my life, Has conspired to destroy What remained of my … Continue reading →
(An ebook version of this story is available to download) Crisp, brittle dune grass scratched against my jeans as I hiked up the slope. Molly followed behind on her leash, head down, her soft, floppy ears drooping even more than … Continue reading →
In June 2010 a freak fire gutted a 16th Century farmhouse in Hampshire. During the renovation following the disaster the owners found, concealed beneath the floorboards, the diary of one Joseph Mortimer; a thirty-seven year old land owner of modest … Continue reading →