Today, I’m sharing a story about a legacy. But first, I need to tell you about a desk. It’s not a particularly stylish desk. It’s not even that big. It’s…
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When I first started writing, it was poetry. I don’t know why. I wasn’t exposed to it as a child, as far as I can remember. I just started writing…
When my family used to live in Berkeley County, we liked to go to a bridge on Old State Road for crawfishing and catfishing. My brother and I had cane…
Last week, ice and snow rolled over the Deep South. Atlanta ground to a halt, creating scenes reminiscent of The Walking Dead. In South Carolina, where hurricanes have taught the…
For many people, some of the fondest memories of childhood involve stories. I remember my father and his friends gathering together to share tales from years (or days) ago.…