Virgil didn’t mind watching the world go by. It was just what he did, night after night, sitting in the faded metal lawn chair next to his father on a sloping timber porch lining Main Street, Amos. His father sighed deeply into the late summer dusk and reached […]
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Though she had rarely travelled beyond the County line, Marjorie Weisenheimer never viewed herself as a homebody. The second youngest of ten children, Marjorie had watched her elder siblings marry and move away, and with each successive marriage over the years, she…
That is the question! This autumn is proving to be a time of rampant indecision in the Hen house. For those of you who don’t just scroll past my chickeny posts and move on to reading about food, lip gloss, sparkly shoes or politics (hey, not all readers […]
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