Apron Strings (prologue)
The car jiggled like a bag of coins. Its bits and pieces held together by an unseen force, getting home was a prayer. He had traveled back ...
Read more »The car jiggled like a bag of coins. Its bits and pieces held together by an unseen force, getting home was a prayer. He had traveled back ...
Read more »'It's a stupid idea to think you can go against your father's wish' her mother had said to her about a year ago. 'Well,...
Read more » As a Christian, there are times when you feel like you have prayed so much, asked nicely, then vehemently, yet, nothing seems to be h...
Read more »I am not beautiful. So, I sought out ways, by whatever standard, to fulfill my utmost desire, to be beautiful. There was a vacuum that coul...
Read more »We long for several things whilst growing up most of which are just fantasies. All In a bid to carve a niche for ourselves In this large wor...
Read more »The car jiggled like a bag of coins. Its bits and pieces held together by an unseen force, getting home was a prayer. He had traveled back ...