“Instinctively I reached out and could feel that the object was a shoe; no it was a heavy boot. And then looking up, I realized that there was a man hanging from the tree. As my eyes adjusted to this… — Captain Hank Bracker, "Suppresed I Rise Copy Share Image
Hanging a noose on my door reeks of cowardice and fear on many, many levels. — Madonna Ciccone Copy Share Image
