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Welcome to the Porch
Hey there, friend — I’m so glad you swung by. Around here, it’s all about slow mornings, long afternoons, and little stories worth… More.
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The Woman in the Window
Spirits DO come visit you and they ARE real.I saw one — with my own eyes — when I was little. We were… More.
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Pancakes at Gramma’s
Some stories don’t need polishing.They don’t come wrapped in lessons or tied up with poetic endings.They just are —quiet truths that live in… More.
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Startin’ Over, One Porch Step at a Time
Sometimes, you don’t realize you’re standing at the edge of a “start over” until you’re already knee-deep in it.It’s a funny thing —… More.
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The First Thing I Ever Remember
Some memories fade, but a few stick like splinters — sharp, clear, and unforgettable. This one’s been with me since I was just… More.
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I Took Something That Wasn’t Mine
Let me tell you about the time I took something that wasn’t mine—but thought it should be mine—and I lied about it too.… More.
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Frank and His Parade of Dogs
In my last story mentioned the old man with all the dogs, where, as a kid, we used to have a tater patch… More.
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That One Time I Nearly Took My Brother’s Toe Off 🥔🦶
When I was a kid, our summers were spent going barefoot and tending taters. And by that, I mean Dad had a huge… More.
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The House on the Hill: Honey, Pigs, and One Unfortunate Rat
When I was about five or six, we lived in a little clapboard house on a hill. It sat right along a two-lane… More.
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I Only Wanted One Cat… Now I Have Three! 🐱
I’ve always liked cats—never really loved them, so to say—but they’re good to have around for mouse control and sometimes moles. 🐭 Anyway,… More.