My brothers thought I was mental to go to school each day but I fancied Miss. Miss Clarke was the first love of my life. She was young and beautiful...
Corals Head Office in their glitzy new setting in Stratford's Westside Shopping Centre had now cut my hours cleaning my local betting shop from five...
This is written in response to the Inspiration Point; 'Rotting apples on the ground' and 'The electric blue dress'. The writer is asked to create a piece of work containing both phrases. My piece is a dialogue between Despair and Hope.