a mother
None like a mother can charm away pain From the sick soul and the world-weary brain –“Rock Me to Sleep” by Elizabeth Akers Allen
None like a mother can charm away pain From the sick soul and the world-weary brain –“Rock Me to Sleep” by Elizabeth Akers Allen
“And where is home?” she giggled. The question hit like a ton of bricks, her weight against him suddenly oppressive. He pushed her away, the feeling rising in the back of his throat. Disgust. Her face fell, cloudy confusion. “Jake.… Continue Reading