Where the Wind Blows

Momma only taught me one thing - that you can only trust people as far as you can throw them. I sure as hell didn't wanna try throwin Momma. Despite her claims that she just big boned, momma liked her fried chicken. Last time I saw her, I reckon she was nearing 200 lbs and I was still wearin a training bra. Ten years later, and not only time distances us but now dirt too.     

Author's Note

Just the beginning, obviously. How is it so far, does it catch your interest? Would you read on?