Sketches From Memory
This was a weird-ass dream.
1 month, 2 weeks ago
Radhika Maira Tabrez
Grandparents’ house is a place where a kid can demand to be taken to a park at ten in the night, and know that it would be met. 29 more words
5 months ago
I want to go back to my grandparent’s house.
I want to follow the narrow dirt path that is worn into the lawn from one front door to the next. 525 more words
9 months ago
My grandma and I when my grandparents came out to see the new place.
Emily and Grandpa
Yesterday evening I went to visit my Grandma and Grandpa. 296 more words
10 months, 1 week ago
When I was small, maybe only ten, I was at my Grandma Gray’s house for Thanksgiving.
“Do you know how to play 52 Pick-Up?” she asked, shuffling the cards in her hands. 315 more words
11 months ago