BethAnn Milbert lay with her eyes closed. She felt groggy and tired, as if she’d had too much sleep. She pushed through the fog of sleep trying to remember going to bed the night before. She couldn’t. The last thing she could remember was being out on her evening jog. She had just turned onto … Continue reading Untitled Short Story
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Finding Freedom: Part 2
The journey down the mountain would be difficult, but it started out easy enough. It had been years since Sarah had been off the mountain, but she remembered the path to the town below well enough. Despite the relief she felt leaving the cabin behind, she still had a knot in her stomach. She knew … Continue reading Finding Freedom: Part 2
Finding Freedom: Part 1
A solitary dove sang it's dreary tune as the young woman rose from sleep. In dim lamp light, she roused the stove fire to fight off the morning chill. She sat, shivering, at the small wooden table laden with nicks and scratches from years of use. Today was going to be a long one, longer … Continue reading Finding Freedom: Part 1
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