The fifth Friday of the year meant nothing to anyone other than Dillon. He’d designated it as his right of passage day. He never assigned an actual date, other than the fifth Friday, and he never explained what event had...
Read More“See the joy of getting up early,” she said, pointing to the clock. “It’s only eight-thirty…” “There’s no joy in getting up early,” he answered, sarcastically. “Nine-thirty is normal, ten is better.” She laughed because she knew...
Read MoreOnce in a lifetime If you’re lucky You get a second chance At love How it happens Why it happens No one knows But the powers up Above Life’s twists and turns Run parallel in the universe Fate and destiny hold hands To bring...
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