They were never meant to be remembered. In a quiet Southern mill town at the turn of the twentieth century, young girls spin, stitch, and sort from dawn until long past dark. Their names aren't recorded. Their stories aren't kept. Until one day, a girl dares to write down the name of someone who should never have been forgotten. What begins as a single stitched name becomes a secret circle of remembrance; girls keeping ledger books of those who fall, those who vanish, and those who are still standing.
But memory alone isn't enough. As the thread of truth winds from one mill to the next, women across the South begin to listen. And once the names are spoken, change follows. Told in a chorus of quiet courage and woven with long-held grief and fierce hope, The Thread at Laurel Creek is a story of girls who refused to disappear; and how their stitches pulled the world toward something better.
They were never meant to be remembered. In a quiet Southern mill town at the turn of the twentieth century, young girls spin, stitch, and sort from dawn until long past dark. Their names aren't recorded. Their stories aren't kept. Until one day, a girl dares to write down the name of someone who should never have been forgotten. What begins as a single stitched name becomes a secret circle of remembrance; girls keeping ledger books of those who fall, those who vanish, and those who are still standing.
But memory alone isn't enough. As the thread of truth winds from one mill to the next, women across the South begin to listen. And once the names are spoken, change follows. Told in a chorus of quiet courage and woven with long-held grief and fierce hope, The Thread at Laurel Creek is a story of girls who refused to disappear; and how their stitches pulled the world toward something better.