Tag Archives: Coming of age

Finishing Up

Posted on April 22, 2012 by Blind Sight

Finishing Up   Chapter 11     Carl rolled out of bed. Standing in the middle of his bedroom he stretched and then quickly stepped into his bathroom. He was relaxed and happy. Everything had been coming up roses. Finishing … Continue reading →

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You Can Never Return Home

Posted on July 1, 2011 by Blind Sight

Blind Sight Chapter 15 Cassie sat at the breakfast table like she had her whole childhood. She sipped on the coffee that Marie had brought her. That had been another shock for her family to get used to. Both her … Continue reading →

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New Definition of Impossible!

Posted on June 25, 2011 by Blind Sight

Blind Sight Chapter 14 Cassie stood with Julie outside Big Bertha and watched as the trucks with flatbeds loaded with prefab buildings pulled into the camp site. As each truck pulled to a stop, one of her crew questioned its … Continue reading →

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There’s a New Marshal in Town

Posted on June 18, 2011 by Blind Sight

Blind Sight Chapter 13 The next day, two bulldozers crossed over the ford. A grader was making its way up the trail from their home site. Truck after truck followed with construction materials. Another couple of trucks carried the hammers … Continue reading →

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A Blind Angel with a cane

Posted on June 13, 2011 by Blind Sight

Blind Sight Chapter 12 Honestare monitus non ubi cura inimici tui moriar Around noon the next day, two big trucks, a small rock grinder and a big drill rig navigated the one lane trail to the lode site. Colossal, a … Continue reading →

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Up the Creek with Lots of Paddles

Posted on June 7, 2011 by Blind Sight

Blind Sight Chapter 11 Wednesday afternoon the convoy entered Coeur d’Alene and exited I-90 and turned onto US-95 north. Cassie used her cell phone to reach out and touch Tiny. “Tiny, how about grabbing an early supper; there don’t appear … Continue reading →

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