Thursday, June 21, 2018

The Girl of The Alamo: Chapter 2

I woke up very early on the morning of February 20th, because of the cold drafts coming through my room. Surprisingly I was even...

The Girl Of The Alamo: Chapter 1

My earliest memory is sitting next to the fire with my doll while mama did her sewing. I must have been about two...

Drifting in the Breeze

“Ahhhhhh!” comes Herber, my pet dog’s voice. We are falling from the sky. I don't know how we got into that Cloud, but now...