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Beads of perspiration emerged, darting across my forehead in a distressed fashion. “It’s all settled then, Maddie. You will read the mission story for our …

Sunshine streamed through the clear glass window, little rainbows bouncing off the crystal sun-catchers. Perhaps Mom would like one of these? Scrunching my eyes, I …

Ever since I was a little girl, I wanted to be a writer when I grew up. This was not an occupation my parents or …

Ciara was our first child, born during the lazy days of summer when hopes were high and dreams weaved themselves into the fabric of our …