Every Evening My Neighbor’s Boy Tapped Out SOS in Morse Code — Then One Night the Message Terrified Me
My name is Harold. I’m a former Marine, though these days the only battles I fight are with stiff knees, changing weather, and the slow creak of an old house settling at night. The uniforms are long gone, folded into a cedar chest in the hallway closet. The medals are tucked away too, not out … Read more