Walking through downtown at midday should be a comforting trip. The stores are open with the switching of seasons. New coffee mixes are advertised at the local coffee shop. The lawyers are dreading the seasonal change as Halloween is only a month away. It is supposed to be a good time.
On those long nights where you find yourself alone, sometimes wandering the streets seems an unwise idea. You feel that even though you've lived in the neighborhood your entire life that you can recognize when danger is slithering in the bushes behind you.
34 years of life below the Mason Dixon line leads to a lot of stories of old and new.