How lucky is that?” “Oh?” Tarquin, was not normally suspicious, but considering the odds of stumbling into a...
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This is quite different to my “gym” tunic uniform in that it hangs from the waist and does not...
“We may as well be wearing skirts,” Michael said as he looked down at himself. “I’m going to feel...
Simon knows the way having taken the trip with family several times over the years. He pulls up...
It’s half term and Charles is busy following his daily rota and pottering around the house. His mother is...
The story of an evacuee begins in the autumn of 1940. Billy says a tearful goodbye to his mother...
His mother unbuttoned the shirt before passing it to him. She watched him fiddle with the buttons as they...
It is Sunday morning. The weather forecast is hot and sunny for the day. John, Joyce, and Simon are...
Peter looked up at his mother in amazement. “All of them?” he asks. She nods a definite yes. “But…...
Tarquin began to wash his long dark hair, wishing now that he’d cut it, muttering “What have I gotten...