Audio Version Play The Judge He sprawled across the bed in a drunken stupor, ‘God’ he thought, ‘why can’t I get that boy’s face out of my mind?’ That aggressive look with a mean twist to his mouth, and yet a sad
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Library Not the smell of new books, But crisp books all the same. Row upon row of words floating on pages waiting to be read. Silence, but not silent, The sound of pages being turned by excited fingers, Exploring pages, The whispering
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The Sad Truth Short Story – By Guest Author Angela Clapcott Audio Version Play The phone was ringing as Janice stepped out the shower, who on earth could that be so early in the morning she thought…… Adam, her youngest son sounded
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