On January 7, 1992, I was in a serious car wreck. My husband was an over-the-road truck driver, only home every few weeks or so. It was time for him to go back to work. We only had one car, so he would drive all of us to the city he worked out of, then I would drive me and our 2 children back home. I don't remember that day ... More..
The Birthday PresentExhausted at the end of her work day, Julie struggled to stay awake as she slowly drove her blue Ford Escort into the driveway. Her unreasonable boss had been in an exceptionally bad mood today, expecting her to do the work of three people. She really enjoyed the work she did at the bakery, but she had abo... More..
The SalesmanLiving out in the country as we do, we don't get many visitors that are strangers. So I never hesitate when there is a knock at the door. There is one time, though, that I wish I had.I opened the door to find a salesman standing there. I'm not fond of salesmen. I realize that these people have to make a living and... More..
What my dog means to meI am an animal lover. When Goldie, our golden retriever that we had shared our lives with for about ten years died, I decided then that we would have no more indoor dogs. God had decided differently.One day my daughter brought home a little puppy half German shepherd, half boxer. She wandered in with th... More..
ROSEHis heart still breaking from the news of his fiance's death six months ago, Travis tried to find his way through the dark woods as quickly and quietly as he could. Didn't want any of the guards to see or hear him making his escape. Once he took care of his little girl, he would come back to serve the rest of his sentence... More..
Lisa Binion
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