All of us have crossroads in our lives, when you either make a choice or a choice is made for you, and the resultant chain of events drags you into either Heaven or Hell, or maybe some wasteland halfway between.For me, it was the summer of 1999, the year I finished college and my parents
Summer Fun
A gentle breeze was blowing; just enough to keep the flies away and it blew her hair over my face. Together we lay in my hammock swaying slowly back and forth. The sun was bright but in the shade on the balcony it was out of mind. The warm, mid August air made it comfortable