There were always a few tourists hanging around the cliff at the end of the day. If they noticed the old man sitting there, on
You could hardly see her as she walked down the old country lane. The trees were ablaze with fall color and her coppery-colored hair was
It somehow seems unfair that, as you get older, life gets harder. Haven’t we paid our dues by now? Isn’t it time for easy street?
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
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
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