It had been raining, but by then it had stopped. The night was in. Across the sky were vast expanse of cloud, smokey mauve on the deep...

When my mother quit drinking and became a crack and heroin addict those were the start of the good times. Finally we had some common gro...

Somewhere lost in the autumn of 2002 the 4th dead body of my life hammered upon and then fell through my door. Once again, death in all it’...

Two months before my 17th birthday my stepfather was released from prison and moved into the family home alongside my mother, brother and I....