We should learn from dark history, but not deify it.
We should learn from dark history, but not deify it.
So, it’s my second night in my new house. It’s 3a.m. I’m sound asleep. And then I hear this fluttering near my head. A moth? A really big moth? Then it zooms past my head 3 times and leaves the room. A bat. A bat! Mommy! My lovable yet useless dog is cowering in the …
The View from a Drawbridge 