Monthly Archives: May 2012

For Part 1 click HERE, and then it continues  . . .  Hannah was sat at the table, waiting for the toast to finish browning, when the phone rang.  “Oh, that’s early, I wonder who that could be”, she thought to … Continue reading →

I wish, I wish I were a fish, Then I would be a tasty dish. With tartare sauce, and mushy peas, With soggy chips and gravy please. Yummy scrummy in your tummy, I wouldn’t cost a lot of money! Bread … Continue reading →

Frankie was eight, and lived alone with her mother in a sleepy suburb of Southampton. The school holidays were approaching fast, and they had organized lots of fun activities to do together over the entire week.   Hannah, Frankie’s mother, was … Continue reading →

Little love, all fast asleep. The blackbird outside is singing in the rain.  Leaves are freshly watered, the puddles are deep, and the ground is soggy. “Lovely weather . . . for ducks”, I’m told.  “Yes.  But I’m not a … Continue reading →