A Rite of Passage
Standing shivering by the shore at 8:30 AM, I eye the dark lake water in the shadows of an overhanging tree. The sun had barely… Read More »A Rite of Passage
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The Haunting at Lookout Point
Ted Sanford ran his hand along the top of the low rock wall dividing his parent’s property from their neighbors. The wall, probably a hundred… Read More »The Haunting at Lookout Point