Month: February 2015

friday fictioneers

The escape.

she knew she had only moments. her escape would be noticed soon and the dogs would be on her trail. her bag had been packed and hidden for days but her chance had finally come and the door was unguarded.  she snuck past the gate somehow not waking the sleeping guard dog from his slumber. she could […]

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random mutterings

mending the rift

I will tell you something not a lot of people know… my big sister and I had a very very big fight a few years before she died

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