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i left her at the corner. and as i turned to walk home, i remembered it was the corner of my youth. i would turn to walk away and head down the tree lined street to my grandma's house. but this time there weren't as many trees. i turned back to look. just like when i was a little girl. i could almost see her smile in the fading light. i walked on a bit and shuddered inside. i thought just for a second that i never wanted to forget those feelings i had as a girl. the stories we would make up about wolves hiding in the shadows. how we would watch out for each other the whole way home. looking back. then running forward. i wanted to just hug those memories in my today life. walking down the street i realized that even though the time is gone. and the girl from my childhood is all grown up. i could sit down right there in the middle of that country road and live those memories just like i was a child again. and i'm so lucky that i have them all stored up for the quiet times. the few minutes it takes to get from the corner to my grandma's house.
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i went out on a limb and took this five minute writing challenge. i have a feeling i'm going to get sucked in. i love the idea of writing with reckless abandon and checking the self-edit button at the door. the subject was...on forgetting. interesting thought going into memorial day weekend. xoxo

I have such fond memories of my grandma's house too. I was so sad the day that I learned it was gone. In it's place, a large retail establishment. Nothing stops the memories though, and in my dreams, I am back there again. :)
ReplyDeleteGosh, I love this. I don't have vivid memories of my childhood--it comes to me in fits and starts. I wish I could bottle them all up and weave them together somehow. I love your writing and love the challenge...sounds like a great exercise!!
ReplyDeleteLove it. Thanks for sharing. With Joy, Carey
ReplyDeleteLove your words and the whole idea of this 5-minute thing. I need to get the heck on board. I always end up forgetting when Friday rolls in...But I guess that's not really your problem, is it? ;)
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