The forest was hazier than usual. The once vibrant, forward colours seemed to blend into each other and fade in the background. Summer was ending and fall was falling. This...
Lorelai sighed a deep sigh. The kind of sigh that only a parent who knows they are beyond the point of no return on a no-win line of questioning can...
There is a curious phenomenon that occurs in all children as the sun descends. No one knows the true cause for this universal experience. Call it a witching hour or...
Alex sighed again. It was her own fault. You let a crackpot bunny babysit your kids just one time and they come back convinced the sky is out to get...