When the shaking started, I was deep, deep down—cocooned in a dream that was yanked away from me when terror plunged its greedy hand into my sleep and hauled me spluttering towards the surface. … [Read more...] about Times I’ve Almost Died
wordsmith, wanderer, friend to dogs
By Shelley Wood
When the shaking started, I was deep, deep down—cocooned in a dream that was yanked away from me when terror plunged its greedy hand into my sleep and hauled me spluttering towards the surface. … [Read more...] about Times I’ve Almost Died