FEARLESS MEMOIR: 'World's Fair' (Chapter 3)
Category: WELLNESS
When I was eight, and Momma and I were home alone, she grabbed me out of the house and dragged me to where the woman who worked in Daddy's office as the receptionist lived. Momma told me to stay in the car and not to get out no matter who I saw or what happened.
By James Stack, Contributor
Novelist, poet, memoirist and playwright., 2012-07-29