Elephants and Lambs, a short story. I shook my head and ground the tips of my teeth together. My mouth was dry and my eyes burned with sweat. I looked back to the window, to Dominika, and to the general. My love, I will save you from that beast, I said. I took a long draw from my silvered flask, one of several I owned and kept quite full. I pocketed the flask a.

8220;A man might have a hundred children and live to be very old. I have been searching for myself for awhile now. I used to drive around town with a sense of peace; a sense of pride, but where has it all gone? Posted in .

ON MY WAY TO WORK WITH T. ON MY WAY TO WORK WITH T.

Saturday, March 17, 2012. The weather has been beyond nice lately. Thank you, global warming. Time for some easter crafts! I used a thrift store picture frame, moss, hobby lobby bunnies, and plastic eggs that i mod podged readers digest pages onto. I did alot of eggs, so it was a little time consuming, but other than that, super easy.

Living for His image; Caleb and Miki.