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Silent Moments

Diane Wilson is a student of the human condition, wielding the written craft to enrapture the mind much like an artist wields a brush. The pages are a blank canvas on which to draw from a talent heralded by many and matched only by an imagination that rises to the task. Silent Moments is the first in a series of recent pursuits. Diane who was inspired to write about her experiences and trials believes Silent Moments will give hope, encouragement as well as bring a smile to all who read it. Please direct all comments to godsfavor7@verizon.net



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There we were at 3:20 a.m New Years Day morning 2006 on a major highway, with no street lights sitting in the dark. It was very dark and inside of the car was getting cold fast. We had no choice but to wait for the police. I called for a State Trooper but they never came. While we were waiting I noticed a white four door Caprice Classic. It had very dark tinted windows and you couldn't see inside. It had already passed twice. Not wanting to upset Edwina, I didn't mention it to her until it passed by a third time. She said, are you sure it's the same car? I was positive because it was so few cars on the higway that it stuck out when it passed by. I called 911 again for a State Trooper but they never came. No one stopped to assist us. Whatever happened to, I am my brother's keeper, or just helping someone in distress, especially two women in need of help. I suggested we remain in the car. We stayed in the car until a man approached us from the driver's side.