Just A Small-Town Girl...A Story by Sarah FlaniganI have lived in a small town in south-central Tennessee for all of my 18 years. Wanna know what our town is known for? Mules. Yeah, you read that right, mules as in the smelly farm animal. Other towns nearby are known for awesome stuff, like country music, Jack Daniel's Whiskey, Moon Pies. What do we get stuck with? Mules. We even have Mule Day on the first Saturday in April every year. We have a big parade and everything. They even crown a Mule Queen. Yes, seriously. I can't go anywhere without running into someone I know. I know every single bookstore owner in town by name. Okay, we only have two bookstores here, but still... I've never been more than 400 miles away from my hometown. I know just about everything there is to know about this place. I could give a guided tour. I can show you where Andrew Jackson had an office. Or where the Civil Rights Movement picked up momentum in Tennessee. I know what you're probably thinking: "Is she crazy? It would be amazing to live in a town with so much history!" I know, and it is, but this is all I've ever known. I want to experience something new for a little while. What's it like to live somewhere where no one knows you or your parents or your cousins or anyone affiliated with you in any way? What's it like to not hear coyotes howling in the distance on especially lonely summer nights? What's it like to not hear the high school football game from your back porch on Friday nights in the fall? What's it like to not know your neighbors and parts of their past? What's it like to not live in a town that your ancestor had a hand in founding? Can you tell me? Because I certainly don't know.
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2 Reviews Added on January 16, 2015 Last Updated on January 16, 2015 AuthorSarah FlaniganTNAboutI'm an introverted bookworm. I tend to spend my days drinking far too much coffee and playing my ukulele too loudly. Life is strange and surreal, but also beautiful somehow. more..Writing
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