I Took My First Breath To the Sound of Gunshots
“No, you’re not going,” said my father, the stinging sternness in his voice only supplanted by his sharp, hard stare.…
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“No, you’re not going,” said my father, the stinging sternness in his voice only supplanted by his sharp, hard stare.…
Continue ReadingI get my love of storytelling from my dad. He has an unreal understanding and recollection of history combined with…
Continue ReadingSeptember 11, 2001: I was a junior in college, walking to my first education class of the day. Somewhere between 8-9…
Continue ReadingI'm not a trendy person. At all. I prefer a classic approach to fashion and just about everything else. But…
Continue ReadingWritten by Leah Peterson @ Cooksley's Clear Creek Farm In the Northwest corner of this great state, sits the historic…
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