before i turn in each night, i turn to blogger to see if there are any blogs that have been recently updated worth looking at, the following blog caught my eye with it’s title “so what if she’s changed” i clicked and this is the only post that popped up. out of context it’s very…

here’s a little story i wrote in november: boys 1 through 7 the pavement was cold under his feet. soaked with his tears or rain. at this point he wasn’t sure which. his shoes, having been tied together and tossed onto the closest telephone wire, were now soaking too. it didn’t matter though. they were…