My stomach churned as our bed lurched across the polished floor and the long bedroom curtains swished through the still air and swiped my face.
© Copyright 2017 – 2025. Jane Teresa Anderson. All Rights Reserved. No part of this website or associated publications may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form, or by any means, without the prior written permission of the copyright owner. You may not reproduce, redistribute, transmit, assign, sell, broadcast, rent, share, lend, modify, adapt, edit, create derivative works of, license, or otherwise transfer or use any of the content at or supplied by this website.