What am I so afraid of?
I am spending the week in North Carolina with my extended family. Nearly thirty of us are gathered for what used to be an annual family reunion and now is a more sporadic get together. 579 more words
I’ve been told repeatedly to give up the ghost.
It’s been one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do, possibly because I never thought I would have to. 457 more words
Jessie and Tim came hurtling down from the house to the creek paddock. Their bare feet ran sure and quick on the lush pasture, tough soles black with dirt and Jessie’s long corn blonde hair escaping the blue ribbon to fly out behind her like a kite’s tail. 1,937 more words