Archive - Scott’s Stories

The Little Red Wagon

With a somber tone, John spoke softly, “That’s it… that’s all we have.” Charlotte’s voice quivered as tears streamed down her face. “Johnny, that's not…

Oct 14, 2023 •

September 2023

August 2023

Helping Bradford - Part III

The sound of whispered conversations echoed through the Chapel. The atmosphere was one of gratitude and camaraderie as everyone shared their stories of…

Aug 25, 2023 •

Helping Bradford - Part II

Trevor tilted his head back and closed his eyes, feeling the hot water wash away the stress of the day. He sighed, and actually spoke out loud, “Ahh…

Aug 19, 2023 •

Helping Bradford - Part I

Trevor and Brad were sitting on the beach of Lake Erie, watching the sunrise and looking out at the never-ending water that disappeared into the…

Aug 10, 2023 •

July 2023

June 2023

Helping Marc - Part III

True to his word, Marc called Sergeant Booth. Brad and Bill stood next to the door and attempted to listen. “What’re they saying?” Bill whispered.

Jun 23, 2023 •

Helping Marc - Part II

Years ago, when Trevor and Bradford camped, it was with a small two-man backpacking tent. Now they had a large tent that they could stand in that was…

Jun 16, 2023 •

Helping Marc - Part I

Trevor gently set his beer on the high-top table. “Is Dad still pissed?” Rapidly tapping his foot, Bradford sighed. “Yes, very, very pissed.”

Jun 10, 2023 •

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