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I remember the late beginningearly middle of my sixth grade year vividly. Now normally if you were to ask me "What did you have for dinner?" I'd have to think but I remember this chapter of my life intensively. The mind works in interesting ways. Some, or make that most I do not understand.

A Stone on the Highway of Life

The childhood my mother remembers immediately after the war in a devastated and recovering Europe.

A story of family and a gun.

This is a tribute to a treasured friend of over forty years, and one of my favorite "Witches Three". With her passing, my world has become a much less bright place to live in. Many people go through their entire lives without ever knowing how deep the rivers or their worlds run, and never have a clue of the nature of some of its denizens, as they pass them on the city streets. I couldn't allow this little light to leave our world, without remarking that at least someone noticed her