I write what I see; I document what I hear; I talk when I’m listened to; I listen when talking in need to be heard.

Tuesday, August 05, 2014

05 Aug
Prologue Stolen Truth Whether she wanted it or not, Bree had stepped into a future filled with sorrow. It all started when she roused Wednesday morning at 6:00, her normal wake up time since having given birth four weeks ago. Only this time it was different. According to the bedside clock, it wasn’t morning. It was...
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