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Revelations by Shan Ellis Skinny moccachino A year ago she had walked these old cobbled stoned without a problem and in through t...

You Used to Buy me Wine By Patsy Collins Mineral water with a twist of lemon. You used to buy me wine. You smiled and asked what I...

By Charlotte Dicey Instant tea He wasn’t going to have them, not the nice teaspoons with the shiny handles; she’d hide them under the d...

Rose Kelland Double thick ice-cream chocolate milkshake with mini-marshmallows and sprinkles With their children now all independent and...

by Patsy Collins Lucozade 'Oh I give up!' 'Don't be like that; you said you wanted to talk.' 'Yes, but t...

By Bill Haddow Allen 　 Unsugared cocoa Her right shoe caressed the calf of her left leg, up and down, snaking and teasing, as if in ritu...

by Sarah Evans Champagne Ben’s insides are a triple twisted knot. There’s the two-fold tangle – now familiar – of happiness and the f...