Before I Was A Grownup
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A Sweet Thing
I know I’ve got to write about our anniversary weekend . . . but I’ve just been transported to another moment in time . . . and I have to share it. Sweet…
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Come Away With Me
And I want to wake up with the rain While I’m set there in your arms So all I ask is for you To come away with me in the night Come away…
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Childhood Memories
Walking across the small military base to the pool, swimming for hours in the sun, then returning home. Taking a hot shower and smelling the chlorine wash away, then watching a movie with my…
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The Drama Queen – Bad Language Alert
******This story has some bad language in it. Read with caution. Also if you make it to the end you don’t have to comment, I myself wouldn’t know what to say.********************************************************** So one…
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In Defense of Organized Religion
At 6 years old, she went to church every Sunday, with her mom, her two little sisters. Dad didn’t always go. Mom’s look told the kids she would brook no discussion about this;…