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The Rain is falling outside my window,its softness reminds me of," YOU." The droplets run down each window pane like the tears on my cheeks. Thoughts of, " YOU " cloud my thinking as I gaze outside with my broken heart and wonder, " Who's holding, " YOU " now? "

Panther Creek flows along a winding and narrow road...So narrow that wagons would have had to back up till they found a wide spot so that another could pass. It's not much different today only the asphalt is there instead of the deeply rutted and muddy trail that it once was. Along its banks could be found many different shapes and styles of Farmhouses. One in particular belonged to My GrandFather,Roy. He and my GrandMother,Polly started a family in this roughly hand hewn log cabin.It was un...

........The area where I lived,in WVa. was refered to as. " Lock 7 ". It was an area located along the C&O Railroad and not far from the actual site of Lock and Dam number 7. I had mentioned living near the railroad tracks in a previous blog. I had also mentioned the Old Steam Trains that would labor hard to pull thier heavy laden coal cars up the 15 degree grade from the St.Albans yard to the top of Scary Creek Hill. Its an area that held the average working class and the poor of the poores...

Softly blowing winds stir the slightly hazy autumn air as white billowy clouds float against a sky of peacock blue. Proudly standing are monuments of stone that stand like some forgotten Army ...that has long since seen victory against some unknown assailant. they join together to form a beautiful retaining wall and fence; one that partially encircles the grayish, weathered, structure.... and adds.. to its mystique and beauty. If you listen closely.....to the sounds emitting....from The buil...