The dome was about the size of a football field. It was filled with hazy red water. I stood in the center with others like me. We were in what seemed to be old-timey scuba suits. We couldn’t hear one another, but it was obvious we were all frightened. What was happening? Where were we?Continue reading “Dreaming of Hell”
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How did you come up with this idea?
The short answer to this oft asked question is, “I’m a mom, and a boss where I work, so I’m often a ‘bad guy’.” The Long Answer It all started with a bad day at work – a confrontation with an employee had me questioning my “bad guy” image. Was I really bad? My husbandContinue reading “How did you come up with this idea?”