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The older girls came to stay with us sometimes Pops’. There were two of them and two of us. Two perfect pairs. The little store …
The older girls came to stay with us sometimes Pops’. There were two of them and two of us. Two perfect pairs. The little store …
It was a June morning. Sunny, but not overly hot like Georgia summers can be. What we call a “mild” day in the south. I …
I hear the little bundle of blankets stirring gently to my left. I hear my husband snoring softly to my right. I try to get …
My mama lied about her age so she could start working in a restaurant as soon as she turned 15. By the time she became …
I feel the soil between my toes, hard and a little dusty. I can see the heat in the bean field rising up over the …