I found my dad behind his desk, busily hunting and pecking the keys on his keyboard. His typing skills were questionable, but dependable. Upon seeing me, he leaned back in his chair to address Mrs. Thatcher, engrossed in a puzzle book at the dispatcher’s desk. “Betsy’s her...
Lamar from the Air Force Reserve 53rd Weather Reconnaissance Squadron or the "Hurricane Hunters" for his valuable information. Finally, I would like to thank my editor, Diane Krause. Your attention to detail is amazing. Thanks for helping me to be a better writer. ...
Coming home from school, Zach hadn’t spoken much. Upon entering, he plopped down on the couch and took up the electric soothing of little Italian men named Mario and Luigi running through impossible video game feats. I had the feeling all of this was getting to be a little much for him. &nb...
As I was wiping down the counters, Leo came in the door. "You're home early." "Shhh. Don't tell anybody. I'm exhausted." "Your secret's safe with me. We might have some dinner left over." "Too tired. I think when I fall asleep I might just drift away on a cumulus cloud....