The phone is ringing again. I’m sure it’s Alice calling for the third time. I won’t answer. I’m not listening to her or any other sister tell me what to do. They think it’s their right... [+]
Marilyn’s writing started with her high school newspaper. it continued to corporate and professional newsletters. Now it consists of business press releases and church newsletters. But, her true passion is writing monologues about her ancestors’ lives.
I’ve asked everyone. No one knows anything about them: Ma, my sisters and brothers. I sent them word I’d come back here. I’ve been to every contraband camp near Norfolk: Poindexter Farm, Fort... [+]