Joy Story aboutConnor

The little boy’s eyes were wide open as they often were when he laid  awake in bed at night.  His mother had just finished telling him a a magic sandbox story and she had begun drifting off to sleep. He loved the magic sandbox stories because he was always...

Tale of Mr. Brooks

A Tale of Mr. Brooks No. 1:  The Beginning It was a very cold winter in Minnesota in 2018. I was living on the East Coast, and I was in the midst of ending a painful relationship with a neurosurgeon whose heart at times could be as frigid as the Minnesotan sub...