Black Days

I never expected to be a widow, I was supposed to die first. After all, I was the one who had had cancer. Three policemen came to my door not long ago, around 9pm. We’re sorry Ma’am but there’s been an accident… Shock. Disbelief. Overwhelming grief. My boys and I are left with only memories […]

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In Memory Of…

Two of my brothers and I stood atop Grandad Bluff watching the sunset fade. The temperature was warm, and the wind whipped my hair. The twilight colors set a peaceful mood. We had just lost another one of our older brothers and we soaked in the moment, in remembrance.

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