Perfecting ending
I drove through of what seemed to be a curtain of constant rain and tried to make it home. My windshield wipers were on full speed, but I still couldn’t see clearly. The brake lights in front of me were the only source of light that directed me down the street.
I normally write down my article, the old fashion way... with pen and paper and then put it to the keyboard. I don't need to it that way this time.
Short Story: A trip to an antique store
I passed an antique shop as the sun calmed half way in the sky. I recognized the sign as if it were in one of my forgotten dreams. When I pressed open the door, the air inside gave me goose bumps. No one, not even a cashier, was to be seen.
The hitchhiker story
By Jonathan Howes
Lead Pastor
Graystone Church
You are driving in your car through downtown Lawrenceville, and you see a guy with long hair and sandals hitchhiking on the side of the road.
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