Her golden curls spilled between his fingers as he took her in for one last kiss. As their lips parted for the last time, he puzzled over her. It was…
Born to Nathan and Wilma Smythe in the summer of 1843, Timothy was the second eldest of five children. He and his brothers and sister went about their days the…
“Mind me now Jeb! Mind me what I tell you son!” Those words rang in Jeb’s ears as he snapped awake from an uneasy sleep. He laid there for a…
“Are you boys sure that you’re ok?” Mary asked as she tended to her sons’ wounds. “I couldn’t live with myself if I lost either of you.” “We’re fine.” They…
I remember as a young lad having terrible nightmares. My mother collected dolls so naturally I fucking hate them to my core. Not realizing the traumatic affect of having 100’s…