We all settled into the new house rather well after our initial game of lost and found. The following months through out the summer we would begin to adapt to all living together. I would spend every 2nd weekend with my father and the weekends I was with my mother, her and Jack typically went... Continue Reading →
Lost In Traffic (5/73)
I looked around the room in disappointment I noticed a chair not to far from the door. So right then I decided to put on my pink rubber boots, my jacket over my flannel PJ’s and then I checked to make sure that my $5.00 was still in my pocket and it was. Now I... Continue Reading →
The Move (4/73)
Jack was a broad intimidating man. 6 foot 5 inches and at least 250 pounds with greasy jet black hair and even blacker eyes. He was vulgar, had no manners and acted as if he owned the world. Even though I was a young child I knew there was something just not right about him.... Continue Reading →