SSS (Sadie’s Short Stories): Reed; Bandacar’s Beginning
I rode hell-bent for leather when I got far enough away from the camp to not see firelight or my herd anymore. Even in the
I rode hell-bent for leather when I got far enough away from the camp to not see firelight or my herd anymore. Even in the
Walter walked down the street, the Masschetutes was covered with many people. Women and their children hurried down the boardwalk in front of the general
They crowded into their seats. It was hard for Walter’s long legs to fit beneath the small, short wooden table, but he managed. “Men, we
“Gama, Ma is calling for us.” Gail jumped down from her lap and ran happily down the stairs. She was humming a popular song that
An old woman sat by her window, her white hair laid back in a little bun at the base of her head. Her sagging skin
I walked the halls of the museum. I loved to walk the halls, watching the visitors gaze in awe at the paintings and sculptures they
Neon lights gleamed brightly, reflecting off New York’s lit streets. Times Square, everyone’s dream. Only the richest could afford an apartment on this square. Ladies
When we came back to Michigan, we were tanned up, our blood had thinned out, and we were used to places that never get cold,