A Lucky Thanksgiving
Written by Beth Meyer When I was about eight years old, my parents told me and my sister that we were going to spend Thanksgiving on my grandparents’ farm. This…
The Flame of PTSD
Written by Esme Shane I strike the match, watching the flame grow larger.I feel the heat on my hand and my face,I see as the match head is consumed by…
A Thanksgiving Thank You
Written by Susan Brooks One of my most vivid Thanksgiving memories involves my Mom and Dad. My father served as a Marine in World War II. He was stationed in…
The Fact of the Matter
Written by Beth Meyer All my life I have wondered if I matter. Even before my first viewing of the movie It’s A Wonderful Life, I wondered if I wasn’t…
Home Sweet Home
Written by Tara Clark Mike sat bolt upright in bed, wondering what the sound was. He sat there a few seconds listening, but heard nothing else. “It’s probably just the…
Being Thankful for my Angel
Written by Susan Brooks Maggie snapped awake when the bus pulled into the station. Making her way to the front of the bus, she waited her turn to step into…
I Am An Isolator
Written by Beth Meyer I am an isolator. Even as I write these words, I don’t believe this about myself, but it is true. A career in the military, exposure…
Inner Turmoil
Written by Tara Clark The wind is howling in the night, The witching hour taking flight. Ghosts and goblins frighten thee, Taunting me to try and flee. Within my head…
Looking Back
Written by Tara Clark Looking back into the past, Wondering how it went so fast. Thinking on all the tears that fell, Realizing I have lived through hell. Marveling at…
The Secret
Written by Beth Meyer The birds were singing outside my window. I paused with my fingers posed over the keys and listened to the cheerful tunes. Do birds have bad…
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