Writing in a group is an interesting phenomenon. The room is quiet except for soft background music, the sound of pens moving on paper, a once in a while shuffle of feet or turn of page, the soft swish of … Continue reading →
“He knew everyone had flaws. People fell from grace all the time. But some people fell further than others.” From “Ferrelli’s Fall” (Creek Songs).
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