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Sneak Peak at my new book
The chains that bound my arms together were heavy and dirtied with dry mud. My shoulders ached from the weight of them and my wrists had dried blood mixed with fresh juice that ran down the sides of my hands and dripped on the floor. Two guards next to my brother and me stood stoically.…
Nostalgia
Isn’t it weird how an old song being played will take you back in time at a certain period of your life? I just heard Fleetwood Mac on the oldie’s channel on the radio. That in itself is a hoot. Oldie’s channel. When I was younger the “oldie’s” was that old country twang stuff that…
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