The Move Pt 1
My first writing, so be kind, and enjoy! (may or may not be real) It was one of those warm summer nights, no clouds, just a bright full moon out, lighting my way. I was out for a walk, wearing a t-shirt, and old shorts. I loved to walk around the block at night, warm summer air on me, just to get out of the house for a bit on a night like this was wonderful. I live alone. Well, except my dog, Bear. He’s about 5 years old, big black lab. Had to leave my wife last winter after finding her in bed with my neighbor. As I returned home, the phone rang. My brother was on his way over. Great… company. (eye roll inserted here) Oh well, it was only about PM. As …