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Snow and the old oak tree
SNOW AND THE OLD OAK TREEThe tree was one hundred and fifty [150] years old, she was grandiose, and she was solid Oak. This grand beauty was quite tall, over three hundred feet into the royal blue skyline of the southern county forest. Also, she was very sturdy and quite lovely to look up at. She was located in lovely Laguna Woods Village, in the Orange County California’s creek bed. Laguna Woods Village, has several majestic and beautifuwww.onedoor.ccl grand oaks sprawled in its 2,000 acres of property limits.The magnificent cities of Laguna Woods, and Laguna Hills, are located just over the hill from one ...
Thankfulness Died in Vietnam
Thankfulness Died in Vietnam Deborah ElliottDirk Graham didn’t have an iota of anything to be thankful for; it just wasn’t in him anymore. Two tours in Vietnam and two of his best friends had been killed, and a third had been listed as an MIA. Pete Blackwell had stepped on a land mine, Carl Winter’s parachute failed, and Steven Archer – the unknown made him the hardest kind of loss. While the four of them had been partners in crime forever, doing the stupid thing that kids do on the way to growing up, Steven and he had been the closest. They shared secrets; the kind you couldn’t tell anyone....
New Years Resolutions
My mother works for a circus. She's an aerial artist which means she flies on a trappies and dances in silks.She is afraid of nothing. I've never seen her afraid even once in my life. She is truly the bravest person that I know.I on the other hand, am scared of everything.You may think that I'm exaggerating, but I'm really not.I'm afraid of heights, the dark, snakes, spiders, spikey objects, even chickens.Bucky made fun of me one time and told me I was a chicken for chickens.Gotta say not my favorite nickname.My mom always tried to make me get out of my comfort zone." Isa you'll always regr...
Blue Suede
I was invisible and I liked it that way. Our high school loomed and brooded - old like a three-story mountain on a hill. A kid like me could stay pretty small and unnoticed here and that was my plan. I was a freshman and freshmen learned how to 'fade.' I didn't linger in those high school hallways. Most freshmen would agree that’s not a good idea. All kinds of drama and intrigues could happen in a high school hallway and also in the boys' room so most of us freshmen moved fast.My brother David was a senior and I would look for him in the hall between classes. Usually, he would ignore me but so...