Chloe Wassler sat alone in the Women’s Center, a cumbersome volume of Margaret Atwood balanced on her tiny lap....
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Commander Henderson entered his new home, after two days of reorganizing the USCG Watch Station. He expected to find...
It was an early Friday morning, on a crisp autumn day in New England when the Hendersons arrived in...
I have on my sharpest party suit. I look like a million dollars. My fingers keep playing with the...
My name is Mark. I was a History Major in college specializing in Victorian history. That is until I...
“A lesson for those who continue to plague our society with drug abuse and violence. How much more peaceful...
I had a pretty rough growing up. In the beginning, I was the baby in the family of 9....
Dear Abby, My husband and I have been married about two years. We haven’t had any children and do...
Chapter One “The Diaper Hero” Looking in the mirror our hero CAPT. XERO looks himself over to make sure...
One summer day What started out as a normal day ended up being the longest day ever for...