Month: November 2025

June 14, 2025 From my little flat in a repurposed warehouse in East London, I keep a notebook of the

I was twenty in 1966 and had never crossed the line my father drew around my life. Our tiny village

You’re past your prime! Im embarrassed to bring you to my partners, so Ive taken a mistress!

The flat opposite Emily Clarke acquired her new flat after spotting a halfforgotten notice on a lamppost

At sixteen, Eleanors world was a puppet on her fathers iron strings. In the quiet Yorkshire hamlet of

The flat opposite came to Emma Clarke through a halfhearted advert: Terraced house, city centre, cheap, urgent.

I stand motionless by the window, watching the dark night through the glass. My fist clenches a halfempty

Dear Diary, Last night a shivering voice broke the stillness at the iron gate of Bramley Hall, just outside

Liebes Tagebuch, ein lauter Klingelton kündigte einen Besucher an. Gisela, meine Schwiegermutter, warf

I could never grasp why my wife, Eleanor, trembled at the thought of her mothers arrival until the day