Fiction
To me, having a Crock-Pot supper bubbling from 11 a.m. is the epitome of adulting. It feels very mature. It means you have everything you need in the house the night before. See what I mean? Mature, responsible adult. I’ve admitted in previous Crock-Pot sets that Crock-Pot suppers aren’t really my thing. I’ve wondered why,
Gila Arnold
Fiction
Tamar's life felt all wrong. Did the Sorting Sheitel make a mistake?
Gila Arnold