
Well somewhere near Billings Mt. one cold, tired, lonely man drives the main roads. He is trying to outrun a snowstorm. He is trying to outrun his life. For the last 6 years he has been trying to hold things together but no more. She turned on him, like a panther in the night hissing her warning "go away, far away." He tried to reason with her, but reason wasn't what she wanted. Her family simply stopped talking to her and turned their heads in shame. She didn't care. He wanted to rescue her but she was too far across the point of no return. She banished him away, so now he comes back toward the state where he has friends and family. He faced down his demon and stood his ground, nobly and valiantly. Now he has no home, and no desire for more. There are more questions than answers more grief than hope. The one thread of goodnes lies in the family and extended family he has in Indiana. They want him, they like him, they do not judge him. They offer him a place in the dark night of his life, hoping to give him the chance to get stronger, and better.
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R.Dean Taylor?
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