Author Kaleb Murphy
People were trying to tell him he was a genius. He always shook his head at the word “genius”. He’d jot down notes on crumpled up napkins or anything that he could write on. He’d spend nights, staying up for… Continue Reading →
I meandered into the frigid outdoors from my warm cottage to get the morning mail. I looked around into the heavy fog to see what the damage was. Tree limbs everywhere, entire trees toppled over, cars moved down their driveways,… Continue Reading →
I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it. That was my last thought before everything went black. I opened my eyes to see everything was white. I could slightly move my head to look around,… Continue Reading →