The stream runs between the stones of time Taking you on a familiar journey Carving away the times of sadness Reminding you of the joys only She was the one that got away This woman from the deep south No one else could ever compare She was the sweet...
Riley Jo Givens woke up that morning with just the tiniest hangover sitting right in the middle of her head. She stuck her pink tongue out and smacked her lips a few times against the sand paper feel, dry and chalky in her mouth. She was alone in the sing...
I was your average city girl. Never been to the south a day of my life nevertheless did I want to go. But I promised my Great aunt I’d come to visit her since I hadn’t seen her in more than 10 years since I was 9. I was the typical 19 year old. In college...
