A Storybook Day
The clouds hung low over the apartment as we slowly opened our eyes sluggishly, waking up with hungover feelings from
Uncle Dunkle
My Great Uncle Gerald was a special person. He spent his whole life in a little area known as Callensburg,
Update
Hello to everyone on this sunny Saturday (hopefully it is sunny where you are.) I will be publishing another story
Nate Finn and the Missouri Shenanigans
I want to give more pretext to our years in Missouri. In 1985, my family lived in the middle of
The Pink House
We moved to Springfield, Missouri, in the spring of 1985. After a few weeks, Dad and Mom found a place
Grandpa and the Old Clay Spring Camp
The Medix Run area has been familiar to my family for generations, dating back to the 1930's. The
Black Fox Road to Andersonville
For many individuals, the idea of American history, let alone world history, can be dry, dull, and boring. They may
Hemlock Lane on Bailey Run
The A-frame home on Hemlock Lane was on the side of one of the steep Pennsylvania hills (Allegheny Mountains) in
Khrissy
Healing comes in many forms when dealing with grief. It is hard to know if anyone completely understands the process.
Paul and the Cup of Friendship
I want to give a little context with regards to this writing. The following transpired over the course of two