I stopped at the Dollar General Store the other day and Clara was behind the counter. I love Clara. She only works part-time but she
Scavenger of memories
I buy the dead woman’s earrings. They are silver with dangling beads. They look like they’ve never been worn and are a bargain at five
Don't it always seem to go
Life can blindside us. There we are, moving along in our daily routine, and wham. Something — whatever “it” is — calls us to attention.