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Unfiltered truths poured onto the page—honest, raw, and deeply felt
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The Road That Flirted First
We were about thirty miles past nowhere. I was just minding my own business, sitting in the passenger seat like a proper wife— translation: eating snacks and offering unsolicited navigation advice— when I saw it. The Road. Not just a… Continue reading
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“I Pulled Over for This? Not Every Stop Has a Scenic Ending”
Some signs don’t scream—they sigh. This one? It didn’t flicker or blink. It just stood there. Faded. Proud. Tired. Still trying. The Lazy S Motel doesn’t offer much anymore. No continental breakfast. No keycards. No concierge to smile at your… Continue reading
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The Ones I Brought Home
Some people ask what book I could read over and over again. But I don’t just read books—I greet them. Walk into my house and you’ll see what I mean. They’re everywhere. Perched in corners, cradled in crates, stacked with… Continue reading
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