Author Archives: wellread

Yours was the first face I saw each morning The last face swimming before my eyes each night You were with me, day by day For seven years a faithful companion Nearly my longest friend I dreamed of you often while sleeping Sometimes I hated your voice Sometime I ignored it, or feared it. Sometimes, […]

I huddled nervously in the dark of the parking lot. The other adult leaders shuffled nearby in the dark as dusk turned to night. Any minute now they would find the victims. First a scream, then some yells, pounding feet and the distant sounds of chaos. Shouts started coming from the more assertive scouts as […]