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Hello and thanks for dropping by! I'm a writer of fiction and non-fiction and a student with The Writers Bureau, studying a Comprehensive Creative Writing Course.


I have had work published both on the web and in print.


I always return reads. Thank you to everyone who has commented, rated and backed my book so far, it really does mean a lot. And for people who don't allow messages and I've been unable to thank, thank you!

All characters in my novel are fictional but Spring Row did exist in Bolton in the nineteenth century.

Many thanks to Bradley Wind for the book cover.

*Please don't be offended if I have rejected friend requests; my news feed becomes clogged up.*


Contact me at: emmahornby1@live.co.uk


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Off the top of my head:

Anything by Catherine Cookson, Joan Jonker & Meg Hutchinson
The works of Jane Austen
The Woman in White - Wilkie Collins
Jennifer Worth's memoirs
Milltown Mischief - Allen Clarke
Maggie - Lena Kennedy
Diaries of Samuel Pepys
Angela's Ashes - Frank McCourt
The Conditions of the Working Class in England - Friedrich Engels

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Sally of Spring Row

Emma Hornby

October 1853. Sally must do all it takes to escape her husband and protect her child – whatever the cost.


Spring Row, a dismal row of cottages nestled in the heart of Bolton in Lancashire, has been Sally's prison since being forced to move there from the workhouse as a young girl. That was when Joseph Goden selected her as his wife. A drunkard and bully, Joseph rules his wife with a rod of iron, using threats and fists to keep her in check.

When Sally goes into labour, Joseph's actions spark a series of unexpected events, enabling Sally to escape him at last. But she must strive to overcome these changes if she and her child are to stay together – and survive.

After hearing that Joseph is threatening to claim their son out of revenge, Sally must flee Spring Row in search of her only living relative and forge a new life for herself and her son amidst the squalor and belching chimneys of Victorian Manchester. With the constant threat of being discovered by Joseph, who will stop at nothing to find her, Sally must fight with every ounce of strength and wit she has to protect herself and her son, and finally be with the man who truly loves her....

 

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I wrote 11 days ago

Hello, Debra. I've read seven (authonomy) chapters and only stopped because chapter eight wouldn't load. I'll try again later. What a charming story this is. It's fresh, easy to read and extremely well written. Your descriptions of the bay are superb; I could almost smell the salty sea air as I read... view book

I wrote 20 days ago

Sheena, this is one of the most well researched books I've read on here. I'm a big history buff and can spot an historical inaccuracy a mile off, but nothing here sounds incorrect or out of joint-- well done. Your descriptions are fantastic and your ability to convey snippets of facts without them s... view book

I wrote 24 days ago

This is some good writing! Not my usual reading genre but I did enjoy this. I love the names of the people and descriptions, etc. You have a cracking imagination. You've made a good start with the first chapter. Nivvo's an intriguing character and I'm interested to see how this plot develops. Thi... view book

I wrote 26 days ago

Sonya, this is lovely. What a self-assured writer you are. The flow and pace are brilliantly done. I loved the introduction of John in the shop and then his meeting with Lucy again at Emma's. This looks set to be a fantastic, sweeping romance and I'm definitely going to continue reading. Every ch... view book

I wrote 26 days ago

Hello, Kathleen. I intend to continue reading but thought I'd leave you my thoughts on chapter one first. The first thing I want to commend you on is your descriptive abilities. I could see everything clearly in my mind; you have a real eye for detail without overdoing it-- great job. 'Rob Edwards' ... view book

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