Category 30 Days Of Dialogue

A childhood event scarred Grace for life. She always told people she had been attacked by a dog on the kindergarten playground. That was mostly true, except it wasn’t so much an attack as it was the dog playing around.…...

I knew something was up when I came into the kitchen when my son met me at the door. “I’ll get those groceries for you, Mom. Why don’t you pour yourself a glass of iced tea?” I was really hot,…...