Inherited Tastes
The trailer park looked the same as it always did — same cracked asphalt road, same patchy lawns, same collection of double-wides and single-wides with their rusted skirting and plastic lawn chairs. Cory shifted in the passenger seat of his mom's...
Inherited Tastes: Chapter 2
Margaret Kowalski had lived in the trailer park for eleven years, and she was leaving the same way she'd arrived — angry, hauling boxes, and blaming everyone else for her problems. Larry stood in the doorway of her double-wide, clipboard tucked under...