Go here and start from the bottom to read all of the Playing God series. We’ve reached the end… for now. – They gave me a week before I had to come in and speak to the chief. By that point, I was able to eat more solid foods without wanting to rip my own …
This took on a life of its own. Runaway story alert — He’d called me that from the day I moved in at nine until today even though I was no longer little or home with any regularity. The older man had aged so gracefully in the twenty years he’d lived next door to …