It was fall. She and her friend were going on a weekend camping trip. They pitched their small, camo-colored pup tent in the woods. Their
The street looks peaceful doesn’t it? Palm trees, white fences, boys on bicycles going to school this morning. Could be almost any street in Florida.
“I hate picking blueberries.” ”Magnus, Ma said we have to get enough for a pie. Come on,” David insisted. As they walked the path to
Every morning when she took her walk, she passed beside an old, weathered board fence. It didn’t seem to hold anything. No horses, no other
The “Old Man and the Sea.” One of my favorite books by my favorite classical author. This isn’t a book review. Far from it. Who
Hello! Come on in and share coffee with me! I have both iced coffee and regular coffee for you since it’s so hot here. I