The wheel chair squeaked somewhere behind me as I walked down the hallway, and that's how I knew I had picked up a tail. Someone …
Missing.
(A short story.) "John, Megan's not here!" John lowered his cell phone to the table next to his steaming cup of coffee and …
Silent Night
Today I got to sing with a group of seniors. Many of these friends of mine grapple with dementia, failing bodies which are bound …
Journey…
You're awakened in the dead of night by air raid sirens, but their warning is too late. Before you have a chance to figure out …