She often came this way. She stopped and sat on the fence, looking at the single, timeless standing stone. It always caused her carefully controlled
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Renewal – #writephoto
Jane remembers the night they got to that island. They were just looking for a place to stay and they happened upon the bridge where
Clouds – #writephoto
She doesn’t walk much anymore, but today, her dog needed to walk so off they went. He’s excited to be out and she hopes the
The Growling
It was a beautiful day on the beach by the village. The children could run out the door of their homes and reach the sand
A Christmas Story
A troubled girl gets the gift of words of wisdom and love from her grandfather at Christmas.
Hidden – #writephoto
I wish I could have spent the last ten days hidden among the wild things along the bank of the stream behind my home. Having
The Write Scribe 