“smuggling was a roaring trade around here. Ships used to anchor off the coast and smugglers would transport the goods to the beach and into the caves where, as legend says, there were a maze of tunnels. These tunnels criss-crossed… — Paul Moxham Copy Share Image
“It was all my fault,” Amy said. “If I hadn’t fallen asleep, we would have known for certain who the thief was. For all… — Paul Moxham Copy Share Image
“The sea was a glorious shade of blue. The cliffs, edged with a narrow strip of golden sand, wound around the cove. Seabirds soared… — Paul Moxham Copy Share Image
“Well, we’ll go and get an ice cream to refresh ourselves after we pick up the girls,” Joe said. The boys rode down the… — Paul Moxham Copy Share Image
“Nobody would guess that they were sisters. Amy, who was the eldest, had long brown hair and blue eyes, while Sarah had short blonde… — Paul Moxham Copy Share Image
“Joe looked around urgently. They could either head towards the village, into the woods, or to the manor. “Yes, we need to find somewhere… — Paul Moxham Copy Share Image
“Hope was the only thing that I had left,” Mr Spencer interrupted. “Though your mother did sadly pass away, that hope helped me through… — Paul Moxham Copy Share Image
“No one can have too much hope. Anything is possible anytime, anywhere.” — Paul Moxham Copy Share Image
“Jordan had seen many black people in his lifetime, but none as black as this.” — Paul Moxham Copy Share Image
“smuggling was a roaring trade around here. Ships used to anchor off the coast and smugglers would transport the goods to the beach and… — Paul Moxham Copy Share Image
