No matter what the world said or chose to believe, the fact was that I was John’s killer. The eerie November wind rustled the leaves fallen around the gravestone that lined the cemetery where all the people who had loved John in his lifetime had come to say our final goodbyes. Trying to remember allContinue reading “Salem”
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You’re It!
I dodged behind the tall bush and stood completely still, listening for the feet thudding on the pavement to pass by, although at this point, I couldn’t differentiate between that and my heart hammering against my chest. Breathing through my nose so as not to expose my position, I peeked around the bush to checkContinue reading “You’re It!”
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