We had another unscheduled stop in front of White Castle to give some lady directions to the Post Office....
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The phone only rang once before I heard Bill Killian, Damien’s grandfather, answer. “Hello Bill.” I said, “This is...
“Trick-or-Treat, Trick-or-Treat!” the little pink flower ghost said in an almost cartoon like voice. “Oh, come on now! It’s...
The first few days after coming home from the hospital, I passed the time by lying or sitting around...
Mike was wearing one of those double buckled belts with each buckle having two buckle pins apiece. Talk about...
A few days after I had received my new phone, Mark and I had decided to make a trip...
Mom looked like she was going to cry again and I didn’t think I could take more water works....
Mark walked in, looking kind of sheepish, “Sorry I sort of couldn’t help overhearing…” he trailed off at the...
Two weeks later, I was sitting in my room with Mark, while doing our homework. Yeah you got that...
Try as he might, Damien couldn’t sit up on his own and needed me to pull him up. I...