Ed woke to someone pounding on his trailer door. He stumbled out of bed, disoriented, checking his watch. 7:23 AM. December 26th. Bobby stood on his doorstep, holding two cups of coffee and grinning like a lunatic. "Couldn't sleep," Bobby said, pushing past Ed into the trailer. "Kept thinking about yesterday. Kept thinking maybe I … Continue reading A Trailer Park Christmas –The Day after Christmas
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A Trailer Park Christmas –Christmas Morning
Ed gasped, his body jerking upright. He was in his bed, in his trailer, tangled in his blankets. Pale light filtered through the window. He scrambled for his watch. 6:47 AM. December 25th. Christmas morning. He'd made it. He was alive. He had time. Ed threw off the covers and stumbled to the window. The … Continue reading A Trailer Park Christmas –Christmas Morning
Greg C. Miller, Author 