Jenny L. Hassell Previously on DOOL: Sawyer wasn’t trying to be nosy. Not exactly. It was just that the side gate behind the Ferguson house was open, and the hydrangeas looked… aggressively hydrated for a place no one had lived in for months. Riggins trotted beside her like he was on patrol. Leash slack. Nose working. Russo dragged … Read more
Previously on DOOL: The Clubhouse was half full, mostly regulars who had nothing better to do on a Tuesday night. Sawyer sat in the back row, close to the exit – just in case Kyle McArthur got long-winded about shrub height regulations again. Spoiler: he did. “Section 12-C of the Landscaping Standards states that shrubs … Read more
What God Wouldn’t Let Me Forget: “Your gentleness makes me great.” – Psalm 18:35 There are days when I feel it rising in me – that sharpness. The sigh that turns into an eye roll and biting sarcasm. The reply that’s a little too fast, a little too cutting. I don’t even notice it at … Read more