Granmaw Selkirk was blind. That in no way slowed her down but people visiting her had to be precise where they put things and mind whether their feet stuck out or not. She had a seat on the end of … Continue reading
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The third and last entry from the small journal I found of my mothers, I think this is something she saw in a paper or heard on the radio. Its very sarcastic, and its signed ‘Gussy.’ Politics Politics Has it … Continue reading
After the previous note from my mother is this short letter written to a Gospel show on a local radio staition, the key part of this is her naming her sister Mary who I was just writing about in my … Continue reading
I found a few pages of my mother’s handwriting in a notebook that had orginally been owned by my brother Kelly. It only has 4 or 5 pages in it, but I have never read them till now. Its Interesting … Continue reading
Do you want to date my Avatar? Song and lyrics, by Felicia Day ————— Hang with me in my MMO So many places we can go You’ll never see my actual face Our love, our love will be in a … Continue reading
The line of cars creeping up the hill was short compared to how many were parked outside the funeral home. RJ was fourth in line and there was maybe another four behind him. Many of the people who came to … Continue reading
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RJ recognized the room. This was the same room where his father’s funeral was held a decade before. Though this time there was no hiding in the back row with his school buddy Tripplett. In fact, the seats were gone … Continue reading
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