Jackye s Story
by rmnixon Permission It was pouring, as it had for days. The wipers were clickety-clacking at top speed. I peered through the car window, straining my eyes to find the ark and the line of animals walking up the boarding plank two by two. I wondered if this truly would last a full forty days and forty nights. "I'll drop you off at the front door, Jackye. You go on up to her room. I'll be up as soon as I can find a place to park." "Thanks, Uncle Max." The two steps from the car to...