Famous in a Small town

Famous in a Small town

in the Autumn with the musky smell of falling leaves, all the memories I have at my grandma’s church come flooding back. We were driving to my sister’s when we meandered through the small town where my grandma had lived. The route takes us directly past the small brick church…

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We Danced in the Rain

We Danced in the Rain

We danced in a warm autumn rain October six years ago. The world was aflame with color and the season was on the cusp of change. We couldn’t help but anticipate a life time of love before us. Funny how you can know someone for such a brief amount of…

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