Living On The Edge

It has been five years since the vision first hit me and I was propelled to do something about it. The vision was something that only an idealist would succumb to. I had no experience and no money but had to make the pursuit regardless. My family had all but left out of frustration for …

Suspicious Counterparts

Rain pounded like nails into rooftops and wind whipped a typical day into a tattered mess. Fallen trees and a swollen Cascade River blocked the only route out of town into the lower valley. The mountain pass had already closed for the winter from too much snow. Several residents that remained all gathered at the local watering hole to numb their anxieties that blew …

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