*Sorry guys, still working on this. Hoping to put it up by noon tomorrow. Sorry.*
On A Far Distant Shore
Sarah A. Hoyt
It was nothing. Less than nothing. A glimpse out of the corner of the eye, a flash of color. Tell me, is that something to risk life and security on? For a stranger? And one you never liked?
I’m not a fighter. My parents tried to make me one, at least as far as their religion demanded. Weekends of camping rough and weeks of training in survival and weapons didn’t make me lik...
Published on December 14, 2015 21:31