Dear Diary, I went to my mail box today. Unlike when I lived in my castle the mail box is in a wall of mail boxes
A year or two ago I read an article that some colleges (not any my kids will ever go to) were telling professors to not
Andy opened his eyes. His head was still in tact, or at least he imagined it hadn’t completely exploded. She’d called his name then jumped
Love is in the air. I know because by 4:00 am the turkeys are already out making their gobbling love calls all over the neighborhood.
A story from my friend Bart. He’ll tell you all about it (you might have heard this before but it is a story well worth
Some are haunted by the thoughts of “what if.” Some are haunted by loves lost and missed opportunity. Some are haunted by terrors in their