She is the kind of person you remember, the kind whose face becomes etched into your memory. But now, as she walks out on the stage wearing a yellow tunic over her jeans, her charisma seems to have been turned up several notches. It is somehow impossible not to look at her. The yellow shirts star...
This is why she had left Ingrid’s gift of an old party dress on the shelf for so long. She is tempted to rip the fabric to pieces. Far too tempted. The intruders ruined her old sewing machine and she misses it. It was her best skip-find ever, a solid model that had been going strong for maybe fif...
She turns off the alarm and forces herself out of bed. If she doesn’t get up straight away, she will just go back to sleep. She has slept badly, slipping in and out of the fox’s consciousness. He is very close now to what he has been looking for in the forest. He wants Anna-Karin to come. At some...