Tales of Treachery and Tortures Past III
Tales of Treachery and Tortures Past III “Hey, Brat. Wanna see if you can fly?” Those are the only words I remember hearing as my sisters muscled me toward the window
Tales of Treachery and Tortures Past III “Hey, Brat. Wanna see if you can fly?” Those are the only words I remember hearing as my sisters muscled me toward the window
Right to Fight If you’re going to fight to the finish, at least make sure to have all the details before you start. I’d messed up with that one. I’d settled
Love is a Battlefield Love comes to those who are ready to catch it; the rest need to learn how to make better traps. I crouched in the middle of the
Don't Drink the Kool Aid...or...The Curious Case of the Dangling Boogie When I was little, Sundays meant church. Waking up meant fifteen minutes of feverish debate over whether or not to
The Rise and Fall of V.A. Givens Your lowest point of humiliation will occur between the ages of six and eighteen. I’m throwing those numbers out there because the concept of
Tales of Treachery and Tortures Past II I don’t know why my oldest sister hated me. Okay, yeah, I do now, but at the time, I didn’t know why she hated
The Long Walk It was time. I rose from the floor, setting my prayers aside. God wouldn’t help me this day. He wanted no part of what was to come. I
The Bursting Bubble, Part II The gates of heaven are always locked when the devil is toasting your heels. I yanked at the back door—a wall of sliding glass that gave
The Bursting Bubble, Part I A lot of things were on the other side of the fence. There was a cemetery. I could see the tips of its gravestones from my
The Nightwalkers, Part II Any commander knows the best offense is a good defense. I had a thirty minute ride home from Woolworth to plan mine. Where tears, begging, and apologies