Author: Ryan Laird

Have you ever felt like you were battling a losing battle? Maybe it was a stubborn stain on your favorite shirt, a leaky faucet that dripped incessantly, or a pile…

Imagine this: you’re cruising down the highway, hair whipping in the wind, blasting your favorite tunes, feeling like a pop princess. Suddenly, a flashing red and blue light appears in…

The warm glow of the Hope Valley lampposts has always been a beacon of comfort and community for its residents, but for Elizabeth Thatcher Thornton, the light has sometimes felt…

It’s a cold, dark night. Rain is lashing against my window, the wind howling like a banshee. I reach for my headphones, hoping for a familiar comfort. The needle drops…

Imagine stepping into the squared circle, the roar of the crowd deafening as you face your most formidable opponent, someone who knows your strengths and weaknesses like the back of…