Writing Prompt #2

Writing Prompt: Grandpa part 1 Great-grandpa Searcy The first memory I have of my great-grandfather really isn’t  memory at all. I have been told this story a million times, so much I can “remember” it happening. I was one, shiny cloudless blue Missouri sky. It was summer, so around June or July. My great-grandfather, aContinue reading “Writing Prompt #2”