Sunday, August 4, 2013

The Fright on Saturday Night


I've been going through my artifacts box by box as if I've been digging with a spoon into the recesses of my brain. One day I found a creative writing award that my daughter won when she was 11, and a few days later, found the actual story that she had written to win the prize. She said I could put it on my blog.
Melissa at 11 (or so) and her long-haired gerbil, Kinky



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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Entertaining tale. H.

August 5, 2013 at 11:00 AM

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