Truth or Prank?

Blended story – A 3 paragraph story wriiten with my 13 year old son… I rumaged around in my bag shocked at all the mess…

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Reoccurring darkness

I wake up in a bundle on the cold hard floor.
For a minute I can’t move. I can’t see. I can’t swallow this lump in the back of my throat…

Mystery Blogger Award

OMG! My second award nomination! Read on for an insight into my life as I answer some tough questions…