Candles and Mirrors

Know when to run

By DeAnn (Wolkow) Kruempel
Posted 4/16/25

My lungs burned like fire and my heart pounded wildly. Behind me, footsteps bit into the gravel, but I pushed on. He was getting closer! At last, I reached the gate, slipped through, and jerked it …

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