Month: November 2025

The man stood before hertall, unruffled, his restrained face leaving no room for argument. Have they

Doña Zoraida, mi suegra, había lavado mi pasaporte junto con los vaqueros. ¡Zoraida, te pedí que no tocaras

Hold on, dear Mother raised an eyebrow as she watched Emily tumble back from her stroll, hair tangled

Fass meine Tomaten nicht an! Das ist alles, was mir noch bleibt, schrie die Nachbarin über den Zaun.

Surprise! Im moving in with you, declares Doris Whitaker as she wheels a massive suitcase into the hallway

Liebes Tagebuch, heute hat sich das Haus in ein Schlachtfeld verwandelt. Verena schrie mich gerade noch

The point is youve achieved nothing, the man declared, his voice cutting the thin morning hush in the

I was trudging home down a dim lane in Manchester, the puddles halfcovered by crisp fallen leaves glinting

Una mañana tardía de marzo, Sergio Vidal, de cincuenta y cinco años, se detuvo frente a las puertas de

27 October 2025 Today I have to put down what has happened over the past few weeks, hoping that the act