Bookworm

I do not believe this to be true. When my parents moved to Scandia there were two established families down the country dirt road from us. One family, older than my parents, had a set of boys younger than my brother and I. The couple across the road, my parent’s age, had a girl and […]

Dreams

  Reading has always been one of my favorite pastimes and my imagination is wicked.  That being said I can’t read Stephen King.  I’ve been terrified of clowns ever since I tried reading IT.  I didn’t even come close to finishing the book, I got maybe 2 chapters in and started losing sleep; I decided […]