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Author’s note: I was just a boy. There should have been no shame, no pressure,...

When two strangers never meet, yet their worlds collide, from that one explosive catalyst comes...

By J.D. Moss Three streaks of light spread across the morning sky. A sky filled...

This is from “In To The West” a project I was able to write for...

I was born in the South, which means I was blessed to eat some of...

WOW…JD…this is one incredible story. In a matter of minutes, you take me through a...