Tag: deer

• Doe Re Meandering

  It’s still not clear to me exactly what I was doing driving around that night and when it comes down to hard facts, I could care less. I spent a number of purposeless hours behind the wheel during those months. Maybe it was the result of a living in a small town past my prime…

  Dan Metzger

  January 6, 2014

  Fiction, Short Story

  childhood, country, deer, driving, family, Fiction, fog, home, parents, self-discovery