Sabra

Her feet pounded on the dry cracked earth. Dust rose like smoke clouds behind her as she ran across the barren expanse of land: A courtyard surrounded by housing for the Military Officers. There were no children playing out in the open; at any moment there could be shells, or gun shots. She got home … Continue reading Sabra

In my mind I’m gone to Carolina

 This was a gimme. Finish the Sentence Friday asked about just the easiest question in the world (for me), If you could live anywhere, where would it be? It would be where my son looked like this. I look relaxed, like this. My husband looked like this. The kids have never been happier, the ocean … Continue reading In my mind I’m gone to Carolina