Wednesday, September 10, 2008
JUNK MAN - Chapter 15
JUNK MAN Chapter 15 St. Peter’s Catholic Church was six blocks from our house. It might as well have been six miles. As much as I would have liked to stick to the road or the sidewalk, we dared not stay out in the open. I had three major problems to keep me occupied—Mom and two dogs. Mom’s white gown stuck out at the bottom of Dad’s Navy coat glowing in the dark. I wrestled with the possibility of tearing the bottom of the gown off. What I didn’t know was how Mom would react to what might be...
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