100 Words on Saturday – Prompt for this week: How do I tell her about you? The veil of forced cheer hides the confusion in her eyes, her shoulders stooped under the weight of her hazy memories. It doesn’t help…
Day: February 1, 2014
My Earliest Memory
There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again. ~Elizabeth Lawrence Sharing a precious childhood memory for,” My Earliest Memory”, a topic suggested by…