I was reviewing some old Facebook posts in preparation for the story I’m writing about Lane. The following passages are taken directly from these posts
Sound of children’s laughter Echoes from the walls Sadness ever after Parkland, darkness falls Can you hear their voices, Whispers on the air? Have we
You are a passionate and enthusiastic person … you go after what you want in life. At times indulgent, you are also responsible and sensible.
I’ll be honest with you — it was a difficult year. The world tipped over and all of the garbage spilled out. A deep, ugly
Monday, August 7th, 2017 I woke up before sometime before 5:00 A.M. and started coughing. It was a hard, familiar cough. A smoker’s cough. The
March 2016 My alarm went off at 3:30 am. I had an early flight that morning. Reluctantly, I got out of bed, made coffee, and fed my