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I was like a giddy 13 year old with a larger-than-life crush, so when he befriended me on the latest “chat” program, I could barely contain my excitement. The adult side of my brain rationalized with this child in me that he
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Chapter 1
We had played since before we could milk cows, my brother, sisters and I. Joshua played the mandolin, Amy played the fiddle, Susannah the bass, and daddy wou -
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We were all like some wayward children, orphans who had finally found a home at last. Both Billy and I were adopted. Well, I was "half-adopted." My mother lef
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I knew it was only a matter of time before I'd run into Chris at Andrew's house. Every time I left my guitar lesson I would get butterflies at the possibility of seeing h
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My god, he thought, there’s no air in here. It’s so dark and stuffy. In fact, where am I anyway? He tried to look around him to make out his surroundings, but
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I gaze at you with soulful eyes, tears wet upon my cheek, thanking God for sending you to me.
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We were a little late to the gig, Paul and myself. We slipped in and took a table right up front. Chris glanced over, surprised to see me with someone, but quickly
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The phone rang. “What are you doing for the next couple of hours?” I felt an invitation coming on, so I replied, “I don’t know; what AM I doing?” “Can you come over?” “S
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