October 18, 2013
Our Hearts Beat Like Thunder
No one is here but me and the summer thunderstorm raging outside my bedroom window. I touch the silver cross resting against my chest. When
Creative Non-Fiction
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October 18, 2013
No one is here but me and the summer thunderstorm raging outside my bedroom window. I touch the silver cross resting against my chest. When
September 30, 2013
Today is race day. The air is tense. You warm up your steed under the summer sun. Crisp, tight, controlled circles around the practice track.…