I Saw it All
She is eight years old. Her blonde hair is neatly combed back with a braid starting just in front of … Continue reading I Saw it All
Dear K1, K2, and K3
I was gone this morning, taking booster cables and the battery charger to Bryce, who was working about ten miles … Continue reading Dear K1, K2, and K3
Nameless in Tennessee
Her young face wore a perpetual look of disappointment and longing. Six of her fingers wore rings. Her hair wore … Continue reading Nameless in Tennessee
To Kill a Cat
No, it’s not meant to be an imitation of Harper Lee’s classic, “To Kill a Mockingbird.” Not even close. So, … Continue reading To Kill a Cat
Loaded for Bear
I heard that statement five or six years ago, and didn’t have a clue what it meant or what context … Continue reading Loaded for Bear