Rebecca Florence Smith is my maternal grandmother, known in my family as “Nan.” She was the second of thirteen children born to Albert Campbell Smith and Mary Susan Mallow, in Randolph County, West Virginia. I didn’t know her well. She died when I was fifteen, and by the time I was old enough to really Read More
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After – Chapter 5
Adam steals a boat, and makes a shocking discovery.
Is It Criminal To Be a Coward?
A few days ago, Scot Peterson was charged with multiple felonies for his inaction during the Parkland shooting last year. At first, I was thrilled with the idea. String him up! I thought. Then I had a conversation on Facebook with some people I respect, and I reconsidered my position. Read more at The Good Read More
After – Chapter 4
The enormity of what had happened finally caught up to me, and I sank to the floor, sobbing loudly as I realized that my son was still dead.