True story - from my book that will be published in the near future titled, 'It's Never Too Late To Tell'.
Deep in the woods The dirt road went deep in the woods where bad things happened There were shacks in the trees with guard dogs in front of them Traffic went in and out, with ongoing illegal activity happening License plates on the vehicles would change, when they leave They had free reign to do anything, cops in their pockets participated Drugs, money laundering, assaults, abuse, all the worst kinds of acts People came from out of town and out of state too, for a long time Later the shacks burned down, leaving the rubble near the brook Remnants of evil laid on the ground of children’s lives fractured --- In the woods --- Heidi Sands 8/23/17
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