The Sunset Searcher

There once was a man who watched sunsets hoping one day to be blessed with perfection. He wandered far and wide. From windy hilltops to wild moors. He would sit and watch, marvel at the breathtaking blues darkening to purples and rose pinks bleeding into regal reds. Ever watching. Ever waiting. He dedicated years to…

Elizabeth’s Next Story

As the sun beat down on her now glistening bronzed legs, Elizabeth Nash told herself that she did not have a care in the world. The organised chaos which always surrounded her at The Comet had been left behind. This was the first break she had taken since buying the county paper last year; having…