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FORGED BY FIRE
A LINE OF 17 FIREFIGHTERS CLAMBERED UP A SMOKY MOUNTAIN
It was a normal nursing shift, then they wheeled in my son
I WAS lonely. Papa was a preacher and we lived and travelled in a painted wooden wagon, pulled by Jessie, a large and docile shire horse. We had few possessions; there was no room for what Papa called
After trick-or-treating with my little boy, I woke up to a real Halloween horror Marisah Izquierdo, 27
BONFIRE Night. Roslyn inhaled deeply, relishing the scents drifting on the air. No other time smelled quite like it. Woodsmoke predominated, but sweetened by the competing aromas of toffee apples and
My last years of drinking were like a death-march to a finish line. Energy sapped and feet dragging, everything inside was screaming at me to stop. My brain was scrambled, and my body broken. I felt a
My innocent son didn ’t stand a c hance against those evil twins