The trail rose up in front of her. The sun beat down on her back. Her already burnt shoulders cried out to her. She ignored
Tag: Writing
Old Journal Entries 2016-12-21
Bread and Music Music I heard with you was more than music And Bread I broke with you was more than bread; Now that I
Write A Chapter #48in48 #151
She thought that maybe she could do it. You see it in the movies. Sometimes they struggle but even in their struggles, hopping on a
Write A Chapter #48in48 #52
Riding horses brought Maggie peace. Manson was more of a friend than any human ever could be. Her parents would not understand her naming the
Morning Paragraph #48in48 #34
It is the day after Thanksgiving and the day before Fakesgiving. It is my first holiday gathering without Dad. He loved gatherings of people. It
Write A Chapter Monday (on a Tuesday) #48in48 #16
Beck pulled into the parking spot along the public access area to the beach. It was a warm night but the night breeze was blowing