My crazy curly hair covers up my scar that runs from my forehead to my neck. A crash I will never forget had marked me the previous year. Reminding me of the tragedy of my parents death. The scar is healed but the impact of it still hits me every day when ... [read more]
Wolves mate for life, and were never supposed to stray. Yet she did stray, right to me where I found myself in love with her. I was under the orders of not only her but the pack she ran with to stay away from her. I was not part of any pack. I ha ... [read more]
This story takes place in the 60's and is best enjoyed as a continuing story.
Phillis again replayed her last encounter with her mother. Reaching out to Phillis her mother had pulled her close against her and she remembered the sweet smell of her moth ... [read more]